A few words carefully typed anonymously
Just enough to hint at something more,
Touching both with equal fascination
As if some magic dust had settled on.
Karma can entwine like creeping vines
Joining souls that otherwise might pass,
Hinting at a purpose far more reaching
Than the simple sentences exchanged.
Trust is something given to so few
But once delivered eases up the pain,
We hold within ourselves so carefully
Being released when safe and comforting.
Feel the soft caress upon your cheek
Giving thanks for all that you achieve,
To watch you grow is like a dream to me
Encapsulating joy beyond compare.