My soul is well; I’m peacefully resting amidst Thee,
nested in the Palms of the Hands that molded me…
Such an intriguing mystery... never the same!
You told my spirit to be, and I became.
You secretly wove the very essence of what I am.
Your Perfume blended with my DNA, impregnating my stem
from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet.
Your Heartbeat - the first song to my soul - honey sweet.
Your Voice was engraved in each fold of my brain.
Your Beauty lingers from every rainbow You drew with Your fingers without the rain.
Thank You for helping me see that, through YOU,
there is nothing imperfect in me!