I See Beauty

poem by: Christopher Russon
Written on Nov 27, 2016 

I see beauty in the stars 
In Jupiter and Mars.

I see beauty in the trees
And leaves and honey bees.

I see beauty in the sky
With every sort of bird that flies.

I see beauty in garden flowers
With sunshine and showers.

I see beauty in my girl
The one who sets my heart a whirl.

I see beauty when her eyes meet mine
Here together, until the end of time.

 

Tags: happy, love, hope,

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ann parks commented:
Just want to say.....thanks for this lovely little poem
Cecilia Crasto commented:
That is so sweet and romantic,a lovely way to view the world.
Christopher Russon commented:
thank you ann thank cecilia for your comments.
Christopher Russon commented:
It was a pleasure Ann.
suzie lemons commented:
I've never really enjoyed poems that rhyme, apart from yours.
Christopher Russon commented:
Thank you Suzie for such a Lovely comment you have made me feel ten feet tall.
Jay Shades commented:
oh boy you nailed this one am telling you. My valentines day poem this one right here.
K Alexander commented:
aww that's so sweet
Christopher Russon commented:
Thank you every one for your lovely comments.
Maria Williams commented:
You have encapsulated love and romance beautifully.
Christopher Russon commented:
Thank you Maria for your lovely comment.
Piya Paul Mudgal commented:
A perfect example of beautiful thoughts woven in simple words. Amazing
Frank Hornby . commented on Sep 12, 2017 at 8:10pm
This poem is a little beauty!......
Fadrian Bartley commented on Jan 26, 2018 at 2:01am
LOVELY DO ANTHER ONE
Christopher Russon commented on May 12, 2018 at 7:15pm
Thank you Fadrian.sorry for delay in replying.

 

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