Precision is thunder, kindness in her eyes, I like the way she wonders, but I cannot hear her cry. She makes my every sadness, she heals my deepest fear. It’s truthful but it’s distant all the while its right here. The air it tempers wonder while the tear is serves as rain. Many thoughts I’ve passed upon have sorted out my pain. The gift from all around us sounds the thunder in my eyes. The warmth I feel around me strikes like lighting through the skies. She’s distant but she’s wondering through my nearest affection, her warmth she brings it against me, my open hearts complexion. I cannot move from here, I don’t want to run nor hide. I’ve found a home here in her safe and sound beside mine. It’s a place deep inside, a place I could hide; Forever if it was never anything better then her eyes.