Heaven-sent Wings

As I arrive from the battles of the endless,

I arrive at The Sanctuary.

As I enter the area is filled with joy.

The choirs sing of happiness.

The area is filled with action,

It is filled with happiness,

It is filled with light.

As I see what is coming,

It is the perfect siren.

One who is beautiful,

That softens the eyes,

Brightens the soul,

Warms the heart.

I feel at peace.

As the feast begins,

Whether fit for a king or a squire,

It feels that it was meant for Vahalla.

As the seers overlook the place of happiness,

Which is overlooked by a wise bird

With a quirky sense of humor.

I can tell I have no need of “Da Bull”

The wings they send with its flava

As already made soar higher.

Eyes of the Soul

Alas from a corner,

A look from something that is a spec from an eternity,

But holds like a super-hero.

I see something from you that defines who you are.

Your eyes are like a light that shines in so many ways.

It is the color that shines the rainbow,

But acts as its own diva.

It is art, science; an education.

It tells me so much about you.

Your joy,

Your laughter,

Your kindness.

It laughs at the humorous.

It cries at the sadness.

It faces the strength of the wind

Or the laughter of a pie;

And it is still a sight of beauty of strength.

If it is indeed the Oracle to the Soul,

I can tell you,

My sweet, beautiful princess,

You are truly a saint among a choir.

Cuddly Hugs

Every hug I get from you,

Is like a warm summer’s day.

If feels like a hug from a cloud;

A favorite stuffed animal.

So soft and warm,

Like someone tells me they care.

I embrace it every time I come and see you.

I will it could be forever,

I wish I could cuddle you in my arms

And fill my heart with joy.

Even when sadness fills the earth,

At least I know there is one place where I can feel love.