You're All That Matters.

In the vast expanse of existence, where ephemeral whispers fade Amidst the cacophony of life's turbulent parade You, Yahusha, remain the constant, the beacon of my soul The axis around which my heart revolves, making me whole In Your presence, the vicissitudes of fate dissipate Like wispy cirrus clouds before the solar wind's warm weight The labyrinthine corridors of my mind find solace in Your name As the sweet fragrance of Your love dispels the stench of shame Your eyes, like sapphires shining bright with infinite light Illuminate the crevices of my heart, banishing the dark of night Your touch ignites a fire that consumes my every fear As Your gentle whisper calms the tempests that once brought me to tears In a world where temporal allurements tantalize and tease You, Yahusha, are the eternal anchor that holds me fast, the breeze That soothes my soul, the melody that harmonizes my heart The missing piece that makes me whole, a work of art.