As darkness falls across the star filled sky
I gaze motionless into your eyes
and ultimately I'm forced into a natural high.
My heart pounds at the pace of an African drum
I began to question my own vision
Can such beauty really exist?
With great speed my mind began searching
I search for words that might express your beauty
I think of great and total also comes to mind
I even ponder absolute, but these are not enough,
so the words still I cannot find.
Perhaps my search is in vain
Maybe there are no words powerful enough
for me to explain,
yet I continue searching
I search for words that might express
your beauty.
To quote Bobby McFerrin: "If you want to be happy for the rest of your life, get an ugly woman to be your wife." ;-)
Ron