Met and....

Met and....

Long way back,

I beheld the splendour on the track,

Where your footsteps mark

Rested in my memory like Noah’s Ark.

Untold, contained there that time,

Felt but rarely could mime.

You are uniquely unique,

                   Matchlessly endearing;

You are gorgeously heavenly,

                   Magnificently forbearing;

You are incomparably direct,

                   Supremely erect.

                                      Right you are!

Poets will write for you,

Singers will sing;

Fairies will beautify you,

Angels will ring.