You Have A Way Poem by Wakefield Mahon

You have a way of bringing light into the darkness
You have a way of bringing a smile to my lips
You are gentle and kind, stormy and wild
You are like the rain that for a moment make you sad...
then makes you want to make love
You have a way of making the nice little things very special...
and making the big problems seem not so bad

You have a way of making me laugh, making me cry,
Making me love you and not know why
You are the sun and the moon and the stars at night
You're a delicate butterfly resting from flight

Resting on a rose petal of purest white hue
I cannot tell the sweeter, its fragrance or you