Poem

GODSEND

by Tyler Whitlock 

Oh ne’er I thought could find the love

So white as heaven’s perfect dove

So high as space extends above

So thick as nature’s untouched grove

So elegant as Roman style

So free as horses in the wild

So innocent as eyes of child

So pure as angels in the clouds

So breathtaking as sunrise morns

So miraculous as children born

So promising as love forlorn

That’s found again and never torn

Yet, I have found a sweet angel

That brings me life and joy in full

Who is this perfect, God sent girl?

My Angie.  Stunning!  Beautiful!