The sun sets and blesses your face.
In teary eyes i behold your grace.
In omniscient depiction, in such sight.
My eyes have not seen such wondrous
perfection. I am blessed and can not
express with mere words the abundant s
of joy i feel. I hide nothing and hold all back.
i will capture this glory in my memory's and
tell whispering ears of such events.
I will past thees moments across my mind,
and where them in my soul.
I will become your book of life
and only your words will fill me.