There is something bright about you.

Something no heavenly body, star, 

blaze comet could deny.

There is light about you;

searing ray of wonderkind going by.

There is something,

of the absurd

about you. 

In a blink, I see you in a word:

Love. 

That is you. 

Defying gravity, bending

the treetops down to greet you 

I say,

there is something 

within you, 

that I haven’t got the prose for.