Neverland

The light shone down on you creating a prism effect on your face, piercing through the veil. The color spectrum danced around your face, never once distracting me from your beauty. And all that I could think was, "How did I get so lucky? How did I find my hero?". You could turn a tragedy into a comedy. You are the arraignment of stars in my otherwise pitch-black galaxy. You are my ikigai, or reason for being. In that moment I knew that nothing would ever compare, and that scared me. An angel that cascaded from heaven to alleviate the broken things. You collided with my universe in this surreal kind of way. I felt like I was dreaming. It made my heart implode into a million fragmented pieces. And then you picked up all the shards and kissed each individual crevice and layer. You love all of the broken pieces of my soul. The pieces that I do not even love. How brave is that? To capture my soul, and to call it home. I love this so much it perplexes me. This exists? How ethereal. My perfect mirror, and God do you radiate. It was not her vessel, it was the light inside. It was dizzying, in the best kind of way. The world spins and is overly saturated when you are around. My miracle.