Radiant One...
even as the lilies of the field,
none is arrayed in such finery.
Your soft purity is
gently unfolded to reveal
Light.
My heart is made glad
as I linger,
drinking in
the essence
of glory
made manifest
to these eyes.
There is none like You.
Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land.
Song of Songs 2:12
