Also on my private blog.
Whether in noons bright light,
Or shadowed in darkest night,
Whether rising from sleep,
Or about to retire into the Lord's keep,
If fresh and clean from a bath,
Or sweaty from what the day hath,
When singing so melodically,
Or sitting in silence with me,
There is no time you're not aglow,
With this beauty that you show,
You are God's daughter fair,
And I only wish to always share,
With you my love,
Precious angel from above.
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