Glitter.. Glitter Everywhere

In a world aglow with sparkling light,

Where residue of dreams moves as the night progressed,

Sparkle overflows like stars from a higher place,

A display of miracle, a demonstration of affection.

Each bit of gold, each shining tone,

Mirrors the excellence of me and you,

In each corner, each secret spot,

Sparkle murmurs insider facts, leaving not a follow.

It decorates the earth with its brilliant elegance,

Transforming everyday minutes into a stunning pursue,

For in its radiance, we track down our joy,

A short lived escape from the battles we battle.

From the shine in a kid's enthusiastic eyes,

To the sparkle of giggling in sweethearts' ties,

Sparkle paints the world with blissful glimmer,

An ensemble of light in a shadowed dream.

However, be careful the charm of its dumbfounding shine,

For underneath its surface, insider facts might plant,

An impulse to get a handle on, to hold excessively close,

Furthermore, lose oneself in its blinding light.

For sparkle, however lovely, is nevertheless a pretense,

A transient wonder that rapidly flies,

Furthermore, afterward, we might track down despair,

For what once shimmered now lies uncovered.

So value the minutes it graces your hand,

Yet, recall, dear companion, it's simply grains of sand,

For genuine excellence lies not in what we see,

Be that as it may, in the profundities of our mankind.