Amanda

by Seeker of Truth   May 18, 2007


A Breath,
A Thought,
A Night,
The Sight,
Of her beauty,
Today I see,
That she,
So lovely,
So sweet,
is with me.

In the course,
Of 29 Days,
The world could end,
End in a dream,
But still it will be,
Her that I see,
In my mind,
In my heart,
In my soul,
She Breathes new life.

A chorus of angels,
Falling from high,
Could not hearken,
This Sight unto my eyes,
As if the world,
In all it's splendor,
Showed me a picture,
Of beauty untold,
A hand to hold,
And walk with through the Night.

5/17/07

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