Thrill me with your laughter as you fill my soul with light.
The precious moments fly so quick, it’s neither fair nor right.
I yearn so much to be with you, to hold you, gently, tight.
Walk with me, sweet angel, through a gentle summer rain,
In wooded hills, on sandy shores, or down a country lane.
Hand in hand let’s roam the land, cross valley, peak and plain.
Enjoy the birds, the winds, the sounds of nature’s sweet refrain.
The stars are out, the night’s divine,
The breeze caresses every tree.
My heart is full. Complete my life –
Sweet angel, will you marry me?
I altered the poem. We lived cities apart and spent most of the time on the phone. "Talk with me, sweet angel, on the telephone tonight." We were at a single's retreat in the mountains when he proposed. There was a live band, but no balcony.
The breeze caresses every tree.
My heart is full. Complete my life –
Sweet angel, will you marry me?
I altered the poem. We lived cities apart and spent most of the time on the phone. "Talk with me, sweet angel, on the telephone tonight." We were at a single's retreat in the mountains when he proposed. There was a live band, but no balcony.






















































































































































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