2/16/2002

Oh How Beautiful

Oh how beautiful he is,
in Him, a treasured prize
A glimpse of an unfound love,
the future in His eyes

He gave to me,
things a woman may never find
He brought out in me,
the love I now wish to bind

How did it come about?
Strictly coincedental?
Or was it meant to be?
This love, monumental

I ponder often,
is this reward of my worth?
As I have longed for this love,
since the day of my birth

Like the sun and the moon,
the two inseperable
Like the deepest of oceans,
a love immeasurable

My heart does jump,
to hear his voice so sweet
His smile of an angel,
sweeps me from my feet

For this love is of the purest water,
clear and pristine
And it will flourish now and forever,
just me and my King