King of Kings
Brighter than the noonday sun,
Softer than a newborn baby,
Cooler than a summer moon,
Finer than gossamer silk,
Your smile spans the seven skies,
Your presence melts into the heavens.
And from that sphinx-like gaze
Pearls of immeasurable knowledge fall,
Into the unfathomed depths of my being.
A loving whisper of unknown knowing caresses me
And return to my ancient home is sealed.