Blessed Am I

I was first graced with a look

Ethereal as the twinkling stars

Magnificent as the glowing Sun

Soft as the gentle breeze

Terrifying as the raging storm

Never did I think

In my wildest dreams

That this will be the saviour of my soul

The one to whom I will surrender my

whole self

The one who shall hold my reins

The first I turn to in both glee and

turmoil

I am blessed I would say

For the presence of such a divinity in

my Journey

This poem was written by Shambhavee Uthiran. You can find her here