“The perfect storm”
For my beloved angel, Holly Enzi---
In a world where no one seems to understand me, there’s an angel face that glows
To light the dismal path that winds, unceasingly ahead-the only brightness that really seems to show
Beneath her gentle wing for comfort most often seems to be the only place that I can go
When every sign of goodness is obscured by clouds forever gray
Her halo always glistens to brighten every day
At times my only beacon, she guides me with love to God’s begotten way
Even in her times of silent smiles, her breath is all I need to hear
To remind me that my savior is always and forever near
And even in the times that ferocious winds of discord blow I will ever hold her dear
Knowing that the storm will always pass us as we nestle in the eye
Content we sit with love, this perfect force between us we know will never die
In love we are suspended now and forevermore, watching as the world of chaos scurries by…
