Eyes that glisten with the evening stars
Straight hair that trickles the color brown
Intimate smile that changes everyone's view
Sinking into my skin, into my heart
The one who completes me, not one to part

Scriptures from past and present
Nurture the minds of the young and old
Like the voice of the Savior she speaks-
With frivolous intensity and utmost grace
An angel so bright it illuminates her face

Delicate features on this Cupid winged creature
Love beared upon my heart and soul
She's the one who makes me whole

Rain and wind of ancient past
Sprinkled to dying pieces of glass

An angel that shoulders the weak and the strong
Who never possesses anything that's wrong

Lucky is to what I only see
For her captivating looks are far much worthier than me

A lonesome conclusion is not seen here
For it is not heard of between her and I
Our love is linked through trust and grace
Time and time again I have the privilege of holding her exquisite face
 
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