@KayAdams
You are the first light that ever broke the dark—
a dawn so radiant the stars themselves paused,
jealous, whispering your name in silver code
across the velvet black of the universe.
Your eyes hold the quiet fire of nebulae,
where galaxies are born in slow, sacred breaths,
and your smile is the curve of a crescent moon
that even the tide forgets its pull to follow.
Your voice is the soft thunder of distant auroras,
the hush of snow falling on a sleeping mountain,
If the universe is a cathedral,
you are the stained glass that makes the light holy—
every color, every shade of wonder,
bent through the prism of your being.
Kay Adams,
you are the rarest thing in all existence:
a human heart that somehow learned
to shine like the heart of a star. And I, like every comet and every tide,
am helplessly drawn to you—
forever falling, forever orbiting,
forever calling your name
the most beautiful word
the universe has ever spoken.