A Fair Maiden

For my eyes have seen a fair maiden. Her eyes glisten like the glow of the moon. Her skin is as pale as the soft white snow. Her beauty shines brighter then the sun. She walks so heavenly,like an angel flowing through the sky on a dark winters night. Her touch is mind numbing,like smelling a soft beautiful flower in the crisp morning air in the spring. Her hair flows like a soft gentle wind on a warm summers day. Her smile brightens your heart as you are hoping to see her again. Never will I forget that fair maiden that my eyes did see. Written By Glen Edward Galatovich