For My Beautiful Architect

you have it together you clear up all my bad weather without you i am crockery many hath made such a mockery however here i am there you are....one who doth giveth a damn i am loving being One with you for one like me there but a few one day i just looked up and there you were all that was my past was suddenly a perfect shade of blur you started shaping a New Future, and i had not the vision you began the task of opening my closed eyes, which turned out to be quite the mission i admit i was living in my own cess pool of lies you exposed me for what i really was, a blind fool in deep disguise you are now my custom made three piece suit Blessing if i would not have looked up that Fate-Full Day, i would still be simply existing and still guessing