Written for Amanda.
My Love
My Love is stronger than an ox
and she’s half my size.
My will is as strong as tempered steel
yet she can bend it with her eyes.
My Love is softer than the breeze
and she smells of the fall.
I would ask her for nothing
yet she would give me all.
My Love’s beauty is like no other,
equaled by only her mind.
At times we disagree
yet her words are always kind.
I couldn’t attain a better love
searching far and wide.
Never would I find a Love
that I’d rather have by my side.
Silver Moon Poetry
Poetry is what gets lost in translation ~Robert Frost~
