MarsBars9

For my husband, Matt. The girl Walks silently, Telling no one, Whilst her curl Ever gently Kisses the sun. She radiates beauty In her quiet way, Tho' never quite knowing Just what to say. Along came the boy One lonely fall day, Strong as the night With a kind visagé. Stealing her heart, He whisked her away. 'Twas for such an angel That the boy did pray. His eyes Linger slowly, Telling their story, And his guise Ever humbly Casts a warm glory. He meets her sweet gaze From his able height, Then takes her soft hand And clasps it so tight. For only moments ago, As the hour drew nigh, He stood on one knee And w