Stephanie

there is no one like Stephanie she must be God’s epiphany not only did he break the mold he forged her heart of solid gold More lovely than a sunburst with hair of fiery red How radiant, how beautiful, how dear cannot be said Her big green eyes can hypnotize like owls catch your gaze Big apple of my everything, the eye of all amaze As high as I can place you on a cloud of my adore You rise above all measure, and I love you even more As bright a star as I can see in all the milky way You outshine every means of light in every single way Whatever frame of time you have, whatever tray of hope Cup of courage or compassion, ounce of cheer, wisp of care You offer up in kindness for whatever be the need A little joy, a spot of tea, reward is here nor there Copyright © Mike Martin 2015