Rare Poem by Natasha Andeyi

Your physical presence is astonishing,
I pretend to ignore this fact but it's clearly inevitable,
It's better I acknowledge the potter took time with your version of clay,
For it leaves me in awe whenever we cross paths.

Your soul has a destined spot in the heavens,
Its calming energy cannot be matched to any Zen session,
Just the thought of you and my troubles flee,
Every divine thing about it reflected to what they see.

I'd want to ride beside your spirit when it's time in this temporary ride,
With the energy of a child and the freedom of a liberal mind,
It attracts everything that screams divine,
There's nothing that could beat such company in paradise.

My Oh My that heart of yours,
How I dream of the day I'll hold a place in your heart,
Whatever room, I'll gladly walk in knowing the privilege I have,
For few exist like it. There's only one of you like the brightest star.