It was the spark in your eyes,
That brought me to you, yes.
And destiny pulled us together,
For life’s lessons to gather.
As each dream started coming true,
Faith and trust firmly made them glued.
Beauty of the dream house attracted,
Many a craving soul who coveted.
To own beautiful possessions,
They longed without many exertions.
Flying in the air you didn’t mind,
Letting them in from behind,
Unaware of the faith and trust,
Being eaten away most.
All things once beautiful,
Slowly turned more awful.
Opinions once given credit to,
Are no longer worthy of listening to.
As new players came into the field,
Their words to your heart you held.
It was the spark in your eyes,
That brought me to you, yes.
But now those eyes don’t consider,
My face worthy to ponder.
As I count my blessings,
Each day that brings,
I thank God for the spark in your eyes,
What if it is for others!