Poems for Bree part 4

A poem for someone special to me

I feel nervous and afraid

Because this feeling I know its name

I want to do the best I ever could

I know not what to do what I should

She feels me with her light

And never have I seen such a sight

How could such a goddess exist?

Who brings me back from the brink when I thought I'd not be missed

And now I feel more alive

And every day I thrive

Under the soft soothing sound

Of her voice that has saved me when I would have drowned

And now I look upon her face

A beauty that fills this space

And to my lasting days

To her I will always praise