I am not a poet,
for I never wished to be
but perhaps within these pages
a part of me, you'll see

littlebird

Hazel eyes, soft brown hair,
a smile that stops time
but does she know how much my heart
aches to call her mine

A moonlit night, fireflies dancing
on the waters, and a single rose;
Your whispered 'yes' still lingering
in the air. Our eyes close and
for one breathless moment, held
forever in our memory, our hearts
join together and we share our first kiss.

Love's first kiss ~~ what a wonderful
feeling that my Father first designed
in all of us.

First loves, first broken hearts, first
true love. That 'special' someone in each
of our lives that make life worthwhile; and
just that much more wonderful. From
there we step into marriage, children, and
the memories that cement our lives together.

Come, put your hand in mine, and let us
share this next moment together
as we continue on our ~ journey ~

God Bless

littlebird

Love one another, as my Father
loves each one of us.