In Some

Her face is wrinkled
My eyes can see
But it does not
Matter at all to me.

Because her beauty comes
From deep within
In a part
Only my love for her
Can feel and see.

Like a full moon
Shining in lovers eyes
Speaking to them
In some magical way.

Each time I look
Into my loves eyes
The beauty my heart
Sees and feels
No words could say.

Ralph L. Clark © 2001

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