There's nothing more precious or anything that brings me faster to a smile,
than the sweet innocence in the eyes of a tender,

small child.

There's nothing that brings me to such awe, or quicker to my feet,
Than the beauty of the flowers that

God makes while I sleep.

There's nothing that moves my heart more,

or brings it quicker to a beat,
Then the kindness of someone I love,

and the tenderness in their love that I seek.

There's nothing that makes me feel more safer than a home, and the man I always love there.
Someone to run to when I need him, wrap his arms around me, let me know that I'm important, because he really cares.

Most of all, knowing that my special other will be there through all my ups and downs, when the going gets tough out there,
Because in my heart of hearts, I will know that he really loves me and truly cares.

June 25,2006

Poem © by Penny Waterloo

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