I Can’t See Your Imperfections!
I can’t see your wrinkles, when I look at you.
I only see the sunshine, that comes shinning through.
I can’t see the age spots or the thinning hair.
I can only see a heart, of one who always cared.
I can’t see any imperfections, when I look at you.
I can only see the honesty, of one who is true blue.
I don’t see your body that has become old and weak.
I can only see the person, who’s been my special treat.
I don’t see the cane you use, when you need to get around.
I can only feel your strength, and your self-reliance abound.
No, I can’t see anything about you, that I would amend.
For if I ask God for a perfect friend, you are what he’d send.
Written by,
Bonnie May
God bless you. Kathy
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
That phrase makes the wrappings of a priceless present in form of a poem dedicated to that special person.
I am lucky too, from AD God send me a few too.
Georg
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Thanks,
Jill
wonderful Bonnie...
John