Is this an angel caught in spotlight’s glare,
A tiger cat clutched gently to her breast?
Has ever God created one so fair
As she who time and heav’n have greatly blessed?
Humility abounds, angelic bliss,
A peaceful aura there her soul ordains.
Tranquility surrounds, a genesis
Of life that naught can alter or constrain.
And yet beneath that sweet seraphic face
Doth lurk a vital maiden full of life,
That rings of endless joy and boundless grace,
Devoid of enmity and foolish strife.
Angelic is this face that touches all,
Ensuring her that nothing can enthrall.

I LOVE this. Really, I think this is my favorite. 









20 old applause
