Before You.

Were there ever lovely skies, red-streaked with dawn? Were vibrating colours so exciting? And were green new-budded leaves adorning Branching trees so soft and tightly furled? Might I have missed these wonders before you, or Were they not there? Please tell me, prior to you Was fire as bright, flaming me toward more Tender heat to thaw my heart.? Raindrops too As glittery? And did people wear such Friendly smiles? I remember no renewed Mind then. Flowering now perhaps overmuch, I still prefer this happy, lasting mood Which electrifies my day. Pleasuring You is proving such a priceless treasure.