In her eyes was a nice surprise
As I saw nice truth and not lies,
She be genuine from the heart
And was not world’s sad apart
But so playing a heavenly harp
She uttered a sound to be bound
To reach into my depths soulfully
Which struck a chord within me
Of peaceful tranquillity serenity.
A Lady in all demeaner with grace
That shone her beauty on my face
And I lapped up everyone of a ray
That brightened up my time of day.
A love that reached a sunny star
That she is from my gazing afar.
© Andrew Stevenson 31/08/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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