The Swan Poem by Lucas Lingerfelt

Bright as the sun, white as the moon
Bathed in light she will happily swoon
A long graceful neck; wings pure as snow
She dances on water performing her show

She flies through the air; her own bird of a feather
Her connection to angels; no one can sever
A figure of beauty, grace, and poise
A perfect part of life’s many joys

Only God could form her beautiful regularity
Forged by his hand with love and crystal clarity
And because of it’s beauty, grace, and poise;
She will stand forever as one of Gods greatest ploys