She is as kind as summer winds her smile gentle and full of pureness she is an Angel of delight she is goodness and cream, but I know she has fight
She is as good as gold for her kind heart I have been told some you see the light within them and I see this wonder of poetry she is one of Gods own
May her light shine till the end and may her end be in contentment by the glory of her kind heart I promise as her lord, I will never forget Yes, She is one of Gods own