Daily life doesn't make you common.
You never quite dissolve into the masses.

You're the aroma
of mountain air,
the aura
of the first morning rays.

The euphony of your voice
lingers like birdsong in springtime
and a chemistry of emotion erupts.
Elated laughter,
sacred humility,
passionate empathy,
and a blanket reverence
— to contain that moment
within my soul that evades
the words for YOU.