You Choose Me
Life awakens under Your watchful gaze. Sweeping landscapes shimmering and stretching. Sudden light pierces to my soul.
I waver.
I stutter.
Who am I that this One should look my way? I am only me. And yet here under the weight of such majesty - I know. Even in the darkest hole, even stripped of my senses, I would have You. You are more than this beauty. It is but a glimmer at the end of Your fingertip.
You are more.
And You choose me.
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