A loved woman's heart is a new-lit candle
Incandescent... fire bright,
Her lambent eyes are sparkling stars
Glowing through the blackest night.
A loved woman's walk is fairy footfall
Leaping through the air so light,
A loved woman's hair will catch the moonbeam
And reflect celestial white.
A loved woman's laughter -- silver bells!
Ringing in the twinkling foam,
Her soul will soar to the highest heights
Of Heaven's vast and starry dome!
1 comment:
So true. Loved people in general are great to be around. Awesome poem.
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