Mary's head is cut off. O well.

Splendor In The GrassThe years of young love –still yet remain in our two hearts,still the same bond of tenderness,never to be pulled apart.Looking back on those years –young and innocent we were,dancing beneath those blue skies –swirling each other around,till all was a blur.Singing songs and melodies –to the music of the wind,while nature look upon us –watching young love begin.Reeling in the summers breeze - so mindful of our hands embraced,our hearts locked together –as my fingers softly touched your face.Feeling the oncoming of warmth –rushing through our veins,stimulating unknown pulses –that our love would forever remain.Shy but not inhibited –just enjoying each other’s touch,I could only muster soft little kisses –but you loved them so very much.Heavens voice gave birth to love – on that bright summer day,and chimes of the wind –have never gone away.The young love back then – still lives in our hearts this day, that eternal flame still enkindled –as we still dance and sway.Thanking God, still today –a love that was meant to last,still embedded in our hearts –our splendor in the grass!©Steve A. Politte2006

Awesome. Every child is a gift from God.

Simply gorgeous

This is awesome.