Ella Thomas How Do I Love You Poem by James McLain

Ella Thomas night leaves us and dawn begins,
Your name is soft as a summer breeze,
A whisper woven in soft gentle winds,
A love that drifts through trembling trees.

When loved in the morning's light,
When petals bloom with silver dew,
And in the hush of the velvet dark night,
When stars are born to mirror you.

Your laughter rings in the flowing streams,
A melody held the heart still keeps,
And in your eyes, the golden dreams
Of heaven rest where silence sleeps.

Ella, your love is tender grace,
The soul of earth, my sacred place.