The beauty of my wife . . .
is not in the clothes she wears,
the figure that she carries,
or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of my wife . . .
is seen in her eyes,
because that is the doorway to her heart,
the place where love resides.
The beauty of my wife . . .
is not in a facial mole,
but the true beauty reflected in her soul;
it is the caring that she lovingly gives,
the passion that she shows,
And the beauty of my wife . . .
with passing years only grows!
~~
Dr Bob Griffin, www.grif.net
1 cross + 3 nails = 4 given
Mary, I love you, Happy Valentine's Day
