CELEBRATION
You bring out the best in me
in countless ways...
How you do it is a mystery
but it's indisputable...
With your apprieciation
for my every little quirk
and celebration of my every gift.
When you call me »my genius«
I can't feel anything less than one.
I guess it's the simplicity of it all
that stuns me the most.
The plainness in which all of it
takes place, so effortlessly.
And how at ease it makes me feel.
This gentle bringing together
of something never separated,
This persistent uncovering
of something that was never missing.
There's a saying that a loved one is
nothing but one's own reflection.
In which case... fuck, I can't believe
how insanely beautiful I am!
for my every little quirk
and celebration of my every gift.
When you call me »my genius«
I can't feel anything less than one.
I guess it's the simplicity of it all
that stuns me the most.
The plainness in which all of it
takes place, so effortlessly.
And how at ease it makes me feel.
This gentle bringing together
of something never separated,
This persistent uncovering
of something that was never missing.
There's a saying that a loved one is
nothing but one's own reflection.
In which case... fuck, I can't believe
how insanely beautiful I am!
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