Going out on a scary limb here.

Your blonde hair, never out of place

even when it’s everywhere

Your eyes so green and alive

I feel they see through my careful glances

Your smile, so innocent and unkowing

Your hands, never to hold mine

I love you more than you will ever know.

I may not be a good man,

I may never be great.

I will always look this boring,

And I do not have a clean slate.

But I love you, wholly and unchanging.

And whether or not you ever know,

You will always be my angel,

The goodness in my world

And you will always be just at arm’s length.

And I love you still.