She Is Everything

Baby dolls outdated
And girls need liberated.
Reaching for Her holy rays like
Babes we cried, craving to play.
I watched intently, my soul elated, the day
Earth’s Savior was created.

In our darkest moments,
She is there.

Every time you brush your hair,
Voids are filled with Her heavenly air.
Every task you can imagine, She’s
Reached potential with full passion
You yearn to turn
Towards her divine, rosy burn
Hoping to discern
In even a fraction, her angelic fashion.
Near, far, wherever we are, Her everlasting
Glory shines on us like the brightest star.

She is everything.
He’s just Ken.