Mostly Poetry

I look at you,
I see perfection in everything.
I see you shining,
I want to capture it all.

If I fail to see you
For who you are, I am sorry.
If I have not captured
Your love of life, I have failed.

From outside the picture,
I see perfection in everything.
From inside the picture,
You break my heart into pieces.

Though picture imperfect,
I have found a composition worth dying for.
Yet my love is shattered,
For lack of a suitable frame.

~wbv