Sweet Lily, Spring Morn Poem by PenelopeCrews Pitstock

From the moment that we had first met
I knew that you were different
You had a unique sense of taste
One that I had found to appeal to my own
My heart is yours
Forever and always
And I never go a day without you crossing my mind
Your voice,
Oh that voice,
Like the sweet sounds of a blue jay in the spring morn,
And your beauty,
Like the blossom of a lily,
And the thought of you makes me seek hope,
For a brighter forever and always,
That we shall eternally share…