Being beautiful beyond that of the physical form,
by the only way she knows to exist.
Her heart and her soul and her sacrifice,
even when in shadow are devils amidst.
Still she chooses to struggle to give,
because of love from a heart truly pure.
Even through times, unfair with their lies,
this woman continues to give more.
So I love her equally with all of my heart,
and shall forever remember her deeds.
I’ll pray for you and the rest of the world,
that you may meet such a woman,
and one day be as lucky as me
Copyright © Tony Brady | Year Posted 2017
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