Written by: Arcene Janvier

Like gold, He will not be melted away, 

from the one he chooses,

but refined and treasured as fancy aged wine.

So wonderfully sewn, 

as a bridal gown, 

is the words that he forms from his oversoul,

and each felt writing, like every bead;

sequin, and expensive thread that adorns the bride.

He is shining, radiating, appreciated...and not of this world!!!