preference

If I were to leave one stone
Placed well upon the ground
So that it might be discovered
And held
I would embed into its core
A jewel of such beauty
That when held up to the sun
It would sing

If I were to leave one song
Placed well into a mind
So that it might be sung
Aloud
I would weave into its chords
A sound of such beauty
That when heard by souls
They would shine

If I were to shine one light
Out into the night
So that it might guide
And lead
I would colour its shard
With the warmth of love
That it might find you
And you might know

The beauty of your life