Music...

Beauty, to my eyes, music, to my soul,
Every time, you sing to me, and it sounds, beautiful.
Music, that's what you're like.
You're the perfect composition, played, so right.
Your face, as beautiful as can be,
It's like a lullaby, sung, so sweet.
Every note, in most perfect harmony,
Each and every inch of it, an aesthetic symphony,
And like a fine symphony orchestra, to me, it plays.
It's like being in heaven, when at you, I gaze.
I get lost, in the beauty, of your, lovely, face.

Your music uplifts me.
Your notes play, with ecstasy,
On every inch of my soul.
By you and your music, I am, extolled.
You are, like music, and your music, beautiful!!!

Robert Gardiner
R.G.Love