More is the splendor

Of a smile on her face.

Her laugh is music,

That echoes in space.

My heart is a flutter,

When her lips touch mine.

The warmth of her body,

 Is next to divine.

Our meetings are endless,

Or so they seem.

Her enchantment overcomes me;

She's in my every dream.

Years of happiness,

When to her I wed.

Oh how fast they went,

But now, an empty bed.

One day we'll meet again,

And it will be not too long.

She was sent from heaven,

For she could do no wrong.

My days are getting shorter-

Knowing they must end.

Hopefully God will spare me,

As my last breath, I spend.