There is One
There is one who does take me by spell
more so than the mystic twilight hour,
Upon me the sunrise or sunset
has never had such power.
Sparkling gems and shimmering stars
have not the luster of her eyes,
that pierce me through heart and soul
only to happily mesmerize.
Songbirds nor soft rain chatter
can bring my ears such delight,
as the honey sound of her voice
that erases my plight.
The full moon's reflection
on the calm sea below,
fails to match the splendor
even of my light's shadow.
A gleaming rainbow under Heaven
set against the sky so blue,
is a wonderous sight indeed
but pales against the beauty I know is true.
Days will dream as they do and
nights will whisper as they go,
to remind me always of that Grace
which warms me with a glow.