Kalidascope

When my eyes met yours for the first time my grey world dissipated into a kaleidoscope of vivid color. A soft glow shone thru those beautiful stained glass windows to your soul, so soft and gentle and yet so powerful. For a fleeting moment, the vessel of life in my chest paused its rhythmic gyration, the hands of time stood still, the stream of sand flowing endlessly from the hourglass was petrified, and it was in this moment that I was transformed. Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, my spirit flew upward. I had found my wings. I knew I would never be the same.