The Blessing

Sunset Blessing

My Love

Her beauty makes me breathless
As she walks into the room
Her smile almost stops my heart
And nearly makes me swoon

My heart is pounding wildly
As her hand caresses mine
If I were not sitting
You’d soon find I was supine

It’s not a manly thing I know
To carry on this way
But there’s something in her face
That gives me feet of clay

And don’t even get me started
On her spirit and her mind
I could hunt a thousand years or more
And no one better could I find

And silly as it seems to some
Our meeting must surely have been divine
How else could I have found true love
Except by His design

©2018 by William Pierce



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