I knew you were in a midst…

All tucked away perfectly hidden amongst the mundane mist…

In a world of shiney and new…

You remained hidden more precious than gold times two…

More lovely and rare than best diamonds of a red hue…

Invisible to the common man…

But in a world that matters… You take the tallest stand.

You flew and sailed… You knew yet failed… You had a clue yet yelled…

You loved yet wailed…

I knew a hurt was coming…

I knew it would still be worth loving…

I knew the hurt was coming…

But I knew My Love was worth loving…