By: Bill

At moments glance, bewitched by she,
By beauty besotted and stunned by grace,
Helpless and blessed - in love was he,
When first his eyes did gaze her face.

A glimpse of heaven - his eyes perceived,
A breath - with shortness drawn,
His love at once to be received,
A path to each was quickly worn.

So rare in life, to us they come,
A spirit kind with loving care,
With memories deep to linger on,
For me... her soul I'll always share.