To Tina… who will always have a place all her own in my heart
With the beauty God had saved for last
and the grace He’d held aside
With a softness never known to man
and a strength that gave him pride
With a voice the sound that angels make
and a heart the perfect size
With a sparkle wasted not on stars…
but saved for loving eyes
God set Himself a glorius task
His creation at its best!
A love He knew would shine above
His sunsets in the West
And so… it seems on Angels Wings
you came and touched my heart
to leave behind the touch of God
that stayed though we’re apart
He gave to me the day we met
the gift true love can bring
A joy that’s settled deep within
of which the Angels sing
Why I was chosen for this gift
I guess I’ll never know
but thank Him daily in my prayers
for letting it be so
The time and distance used to guage
how far two are apart
can’t touch the gift He’s given me
You live within my heart
And one thing that I know is true
with what your memory brings
TRUE love’s affected not by miles
. . . . . . .
It soars on Angels Wings!
R.M.Baird
10/10/95
