The Love That Is Constant

The Love that is Constant How much more pure is a white Dove Descending from the Heaven above Than, Thy graceful Angel that lies in you! For I say this to you grandma Your love is the mirror of your soul And your generosity is its make-up. For to measure your love is to travel the seven seas, And cross all the mountain tops. Your love is the current that is always constant. In whom so ever; walks within its presents. Faces your soft, peaceful, graceful Spirit. So I bend my knees in hope of catching, Some more of your love. Because you are the gift that keeps on giving!!! Thank You, grandma for being my rock and my shining star. I Love You