"He"

by Emily   May 25, 2004


He paints the sky with amazing Skill.
He colors the land, the Valleys and the
Hills. He cries the rain drops of a cool
Summer morning. His smile is the sun
With bright rays of happiness. He keeps A watchful eye with the twinkle of the stars. He is the soothing touch of a gentle breeze. He is the shadow on the ground, always by your
Side. His hug is like a blanket so snug
and warm. His love is deeper than the
Ocean and ever so true. He paints the sky
So blue. All of this because he loves you.

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