A dedicated carer
unflinching in her way
she remains so very beautiful
that much I can say
to be besotted with her
I suppose was easy for
me, you have to understand
for she is really sure
her heart is warm and tender
intriguing that’s her style
a reverence for animals
she’s out there by a mile
dazzling and polished
an enchanting lady, she
is elegant and fetching
and I just love to be
with her in her company
for her aura rich and deep
is vibrant and creative
her haunting looks
do reap
in me, a solid goodness
she is everything to me
she is sweetness she is lightness
she is such tranquillity
I feel a sense of tenderness
with her by my side
her lovely disposition
if asked have I denied
any outward expression
I doubt it I will say
being lost in part
I may have just drifted away
earnestly I watch her
her avidness proclaims
her kindness for downtrodden souls
she endures and kindly tames
the brutal there’s no fear abroad
her courage it is clear
a fearlessness to take on
any rogue who ambled near
intrepid is her power that’s manifest
inside of me
for I am a much better man
for seeing and I be
with her down in Glastonbury
may be up the Tor
at the White Spring
and at Chalice Well
where I am doubly sure
her vision for Aradia
each little glimpse I see
brings me closer to her
with a cheerfulness so free
thankful she was ready
to tolerate my looks
to accept whatever poem
flowed out of my books
to her credit she has so much
a lady after all
and she persevered
and listened
like a messenger
whose stall
is greener than the others
and more vibrant than before
assertiveness is commonplace
and yet there’s so much more
deep down inside I love her
and there’s no where I can go
without a thought of how she is
and how I love her so
affirming this continually
possibly she may
realise the honour and true respects
I pay
I need not now conceal to her
what I see ahead
how much I cry inside my self
for that which I am led
to realize as a wizard
that one day I may see
her for the last time
and in that moment could
possibly
be certain my undying love
would never leave her heart
for I would cry a million tears
knowing we had to part
the reasoning behind all this
the fragrance of her smile
perhaps to hold her hand once more
if for a little while
and take that feeling with me
where ere now I must go
I have no wish to leave her
for I do love her so
but go i have to sometime
each passing day will bring
that day a little closer
when I hear the goddess sing
when life itself does leave me
when I cannot share the breath
I beg that she be near me
when I go to my death
I am sorry to be morbid
but honestly my dear
I love you like no other
and it is very clear
though the Summerlands are sunny
I would rather stay with you
I just wanted to tell you
really how much I love you