You

You.
Forming, breathing, beating, sleeping.
Swimming in my head, although I do not know you by name.
I can feel you in my heart.
The need to know you, to infuse your darkness with love.
He speaks through me to you.
They say that music can nurture you, but you love his voice more than any chord a guitar could strum.
I just know it.
You are beautiful in the way in which mirrors catch light.
They create rainbows, just so we can follow them.
You are the colors of my rainbow.
I will follow you anywhere.
I will be your guardian.
I will reflect your concept of perfection.
I will be the one to carry you home.
We are anxious to meet you.
When the time is right, you'll let us know.
We will be your light.
We will be your shelter.
All you have to do,
Is become purely You.
♠ ♠ ♠
This would have been great if I thought of it before Mother's Day. Dedicated to loving mothers who make us who we are.