When I Think Of Her Poem by Scott Barrymore

When I think of her.
I see the beauty in life.
The colors of a rainbow.
The stars at night.

A rose in full bloom
The monthly crescent moon.
All nature singing along.
The birds, the wind, her beautiful song.

Bringing to me a garden of love.
Being sent to Earth from God above.
Not even knowing the power of her being.
Gracefully touching everything we're seeing.

Healing is what she brings to this place.
Her demeanor defines infinite grace.
The world thanks you for being so true.
For the love you pour out and everything you do.