Gratitude
With words of stunning beauty,
your heart a lightning rod,
you grace us with your verses
that assume the voice of God.
You sustain your themes so poignantly
ne'er straying from your track,
you always plumb the core of things,
of candor there's no lack;
and you're a friend to loneliness
to anger and despair, yet
you always find redemption
in a plea or in a prayer.
My dear, your prayers are answered
and your dreams are coming true;
how could I be so lucky
to have found a girl like you?
Copyright © Keith Bickerstaffe | Year Posted 2016
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