Piercing bewitching hazel eyes
Staring deeply at brown sunken eyes
This most certainly wrongly matched
Yet he won’t let her be snatched
A love society felt was outta place
He nudged her into a dance of grace
Nature in adherence blushes with pleasure
Knowing their chain’s solid beyond measure
Lovely Chipmunks and Squirrels clothed in white
Sing marvelously, oh what blissful sight
Shades of green, lovely ocean bubbles
Marry a love that strives above huddles
They’ll be wedded on the 6th of May
With a divine kiss, he’ll claim her on her birthday.
It is a poem for this very special man in my life.He is a missionary and above all my very best friend.