Sweet girl
The ones you chase can’t love you
It is simply beyond their ability
The one who the universe created for you
Will be so taken
So drawn to you
He won’t even understand why
But his spirit will
His very being will know
You were made from the same particles
In the same cluster of stars that
speckle your freckled face
that his eyes can’t turn away
That somehow you must have
danced together
in the same galaxy
And he finds himself unable
to resist
chasing you
as you shoot past
laughing that laugh
Sweet girl
it takes big hands
made by an immortal God
to hold something celestial
like you.

Written for my niece. May she one day realize just how amazing and worthy she is of something greater. Something celestial.