The mountain
in its strength
Reminds me of your faith
solid, immovable,
And rising high towards the heavens
The field
In its beauty
reminds me of your eyes
green with hints of yellow
And full of life unhindered.
The sun
In its majesty
Reminds me of your smile
Bright and warm
And how it lights up a thousand rooms
You are the woman I adore
And my best friend.
You are proverbs thirty one
and my shotgun rider.
When asked to describe you
in one word I'd say
"Everything"
Yellowstone doesn't even
come close
To you.
May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 12:29 PM UTC
The mountain
in its strength
Reminds me of your faith
solid, immovable,
And rising high towards the heavens
The field
In its beauty
reminds me of your eyes
green with hints of yellow
And full of life unhindered.
The sun
In its majesty
Reminds me of your smile
Bright and warm
And how it lights up a thousand rooms
You are the woman I adore
And my best friend.
You are proverbs thirty one
and my shotgun rider.
When asked to describe you
in one word I'd say
"Everything"
Yellowstone doesn't even
come close
To you.
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