Magnificent

I brag to be wordsmith But words fail me this day Qualifying you with even the best adjectives Is like limiting you for who you are You are the yardstick for love Because you empty yourself for others You are the epitome of goodness Because even in imperfections lies perfections Even when they continually say: Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder You are inwardly beautiful Because you have a good heart You are outwardly beautiful Because the sons of men look twice Oh!!! I forgot to add You are a salt That adds sweetness to everything you touch Sweetness resides inwardly and outwardly of your being You are a light Consuming yourself for the other self Apologies!!! As words continually fail me Happy birthday Emesomeake