[100] Your Names Forever Enshrined

The gods were born a thousand generations ago when I held you close in my arms and watched you sleep and the familiar contours of your face shone with the light of the sun and the stars and I was transformed.

From that moment, the familiar contours of the hills, the flowers in the fields, the songs of the rains were gifts from a greater source than I had until then imagined.

And when you woke and your eyes gazed into mine, bright with love and wisdom and depth, it was in that shining moment that the gods were born.