You are my sea glass

Tossed deep in the ocean was your broken heart Picking up the pieces, refining each part Of yourself. Thrown, wacked, hurled and caught by the waves Floating, passing by, not needing to be saved Your mended heart polished through an ocean grave Coming from man, perfected only by nature You are my blessing, with nothing else greater You thought meeting another was unlikely And then we met as you surfaced politely Resemblance of a rare gem shining brightly Frosty appearance from love's weather before Your edges smoothened, beautiful to the core Your exciting presence was clearly defined Your character beamed with love for me so kind You are my oceanic gem, hard to find You're the end product, our love is forever Imperfectly perfect due to love's weather Your unique presence in my life became rife. Thanks my husband for complementing my life You are my sea glass. I am your gleeful wife (I was too late for the poetry contest but enjoyed writing this poem)