At times I forget how lucky I am
With a special person on my arm
Full of love, kindness, charm
Who has that trait, a gentle touch
That in an instant says so much.
Finds goodness in every space
Comforts with a warm embrace
Makes all our troubles disappear
Brightens up the atmosphere.
Brings colour to the dullest day
Like rainbows in a sky of grey
From sunrise to moonbeam light
She keeps my heart beaming bright.
Jpoet7 ( @wordverse.me