Effortlessly Beautiful

For her, he simply stands and shines, boundless.

He is a sovereign who can show no preference,

a steadfast flame who can neither dim nor dazzle, at whim or with time.
He is the anchored promise of another day,
a constant comfort draped in warmth- to her and to all.

But he, hides his craters,
buries his wounds,
and burns his greys in silence
so, she may see only his brilliance.

And for him, she is ever attending—
nurturing every minute detail of herself
so much that she forgets, sometimes,
to even look up and notice him out there.

She spins with naïve devotion, in her rhythm
cradling her seas, weaving her azure skies,
braiding her forests, lush-ing her fields,
padding her deserts, and painting her poles
with white, silent snow.

But they met because they were meant to be—

their time sometimes brief, sometimes lingering,
sometimes abrupt or even blunt. 
but, it's simply epic every time.

So thus, he with his unwavering flame,
and she with her shifting shades each day,
continue without complaint—
a bond without asking, a tie without reaching.

A love shaped by space - their knot ever undone.
Making them effortlessly beautiful.