The Hydrangea Poem by Justin Reamer

The Hydrangea



A woman with bright blue eyes
Looks at me as she smiles
With her vivacious grin,
One that illuminates the entire world.

She looks at me with those
Beautiful irises that are a
Kaleidoscope of blue and green,
Which are the colour of the hydrangea.

Like the flower, she rejoices in the
Sunlight and sings when God calls
Upon her from afar,
Singing the most beautiful melody.

She rejoices at the little things in life
And notices the big things,
Which are just as important to her.
Selfless and thoughtful, she looks after
Those who desperately need her help,
Comforting them and offering consolation.

Beautiful more than anyone in the world,
Her smile radiates with warmth and love,
Her eyes emanate compassion and ecstasy,
And her blond hair glistens in the sun.

Her heart is full of care and love,
It never hesitates to hold someone close
When the person is in dire need.
Always there, she is an angel from God.

The woman is someone I love,
As I see her happily helping so many people,
I am glad that she is mine;
For she is the most important person
And the most beautiful woman in the entire world.

Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Justin Reamer

Justin Reamer

Holland, Michigan
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