He is beautiful, so very beautiful
Just like a winter's shining landscape,
as delicate as the petals of a daisy,
and as freely as the eagle soaring against the blue .
everything about him is so very precious,
more precious than all the gems in the world.
His soul is the essence of the sky and earth,
his feelings are a vulcano that is yet to explode.
His smile is the smile of lost innocence.
Pain vibrates deep inside of his gentle heart
A lock shuts in the disturbed thoughts of his mind
A mind with as many roads as the world has.
I look at him and I see a pure truth,
like looking at a clear night sky,
Millions of stars twinkle with him.
He is beauty as I defined it,
he is perfect, his imperfection make him so.
He is my best friend, and I love him,
I love him although, not because.
And I would give up the things which I think are pretty
If only I can hold his beauty within me,
For he is everything in this world,
and I have found a world in him.
When I found this many months ago I thought this Sam could have said ...
I will always love those hobbits
Have a wonderful day with joy and hobbits around you!
Love and hugs,