i write

There isn't a combination
of letters, lines, or rhymes
in all human imagination
in all of recorded time.

That speaks to these feelings
I hold inside my soul
which is full from floor to ceiling
and about to loose control

So I write of love
of hope and trust as well
of angels sining up above
of dreams amd wishing wells

I write of knights and happy endings
and saving you from the world
I write of vows on bending knees
a write of a boy finding his girl

In all these tries
it never seems enough
they cannot describe
the depth of my love.