Pearls

She's got a thing about pearls,
spread out against all her gold.
She's elegance defined,
making us stop to behold

She's got a thing about pearls that
she scatters on the waves of the sea
on the fluttering leaves,
in the hearts of all who can see.

With every heron and gull who bathes in her light
She weaves a magic spell
The moment I saw her, that was the moment I fell

She's got a thing about pearls -
she likes to toss to the skies;
constellations shine,
reflected back to us through her eyes.

She's got a thing about pearls,
how they glisten and glow,
from the planets, the moon
She knows how to light up your soul.