A vision of beauty

From the imagination vault

Tell her I am here

A wisp of air creeps over her face,
God in his mercy lends her grace,
As she sits underneath a willow,
A divine light shines a glow,
A beauty only he could see,


Pen and Paper sits on her lap,
I sit watching her, hidden by the bushes,
With her umbrella protecting her gentle skin,
A hidden beauty,  of nature,
Her beauty ignited by the glow of the sun,
She sits underneath a willow, writing poetry


Many questions I would ask her,
I would die for answers to my question,
If only I could place my head on her lap,
And read her mind, maybe her poetry
A beauty, ignited by the glow of the sun
Sits underneath a willow, writing

A picture paints a thousand words,
Each day she was there, sitting, writing
I fell in love with her from afar,
Pen and Paper that sits on her lap,
If only I could talk to her,
And tell her I am here.

Author's Note

elkanah

Reviews

[wordman]

this sounds like a beautiful place to be,you painted a beautiful picture

[B.J]

Thank you, one I delved deep down for and enjoyed the outcome. Thank you so much for your comment. I hope to get online properly this afternoon, and look around been out most of the weekend