Amid all the
Items and chaos
Shelves, bags and papers
Memories, colors, photos
She didn't know
But she drew it perfectly
At least in my honey eyes
I could only see a masterpiece
Brightening
Painting
Making me smile
Because it was her
She was there
All over that room
In all small
Quirky
Genuine
Magnificent
Beautiful ways
And she didn't have to do much
She really just had to be
For my heart entirely to melt
But she did much more
And now I'm here
It feels like
The Wedding at Cana
But this time
For Jesus
He didn't turn water into wine
He turned honey into gold.