She is as wonderful as a mystic world
Carved in a blissful beauty of its own
The essence of presence out there
Makes him feel complete so rare.
She came into his world so void
Filled it tenderly with love so bold
That he now sees the world so new
Just as fresh as the morning dew.
A love once lost he found it there
In her sparkling eyes that she rear
Only to be felt and seen by him
Her soul his treasure and his beam…