What are we, what we could be,
What do we have, how long can it last,
And why does it feel more real than anything,
Yet my mind fails to comprehend everything.
Like the way you make me feel,
Even as I speak, my mouth curves with pleasure,
At the mere attempt to speak your name...
It's just your name,
And yet more than a name.
It's like no one has ever wore that name,
Until you draped it around your existence.
Hopes and dreams now extend beyond me,
Making my soul more enthralled in you,
As my mind displays actions that I can't understand,
Waves of emotions crash swiftly like an angry sea,
Let me hold to your words,
Trickled bread crumbs that lead.
It's all too much, yet I can't get enough,
And I've never talked this way about anyone as I have you...
But you're not anyone,
Not to be confused with everyone.
Because from the creation of this world...
Wait, go back.
The creation of the sun and moon,
Wait, go back.
Before trillions of stars formed a million galaxies,
Before there was a big or little bang,
Yet wait, go back.
Before time and space betrothed to marry.
You were thought of in His mind,
The creation of Heaven now walks this earth.
And still. I attempt to wrapped my conscious around the infinite,
The possibilities of what this is,
Whatever this is.
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