sparkle

(a poem)

You sit there,

    regal,

    graceful,

    fluid as time itself,

You sparkle,

Your every word a proclamation of love and light,

    every movement a songbird’s note,

    floating thru the open window on a spring breeze,

Cherry blossoms land in my lap.

The audacity!

    How dare I sit here, while you sparkle so?