A Discription Of You


How can i describe your beauty? what is there in all creation to compare it with, it is like the north wind witch blows cold across my cheek what is it's source and where is it born from surly not the stars of heaven, they are much to faint.  How can it be that your smile could melt mountains or turn the darkest night to day should I attempt to describe your beauty should I not rather stop the days from coming the moon from raising or the sun from shinning, isn't it enough just to know that I can look upon you from this day forward that any man even I could hold such beauty in his arms though your tears could fill the oceans they fill my heart with compassion, how lovely is it to hold you, the breath of my life.

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