There Are No Words To Describe How Beautiful She Is My Wife
There are no words to describe how beautiful she is my wife,
or how special she is, or my love for her.
To put these things into words would be to define them,
To quantify them, which means to limit them.
There would be a beginning and an end.
There is no definition fitting, nor any limit,
nor beginning or end to her beauty,
or to how special she is, or my love for her.
Thursday, July 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love