Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist


My Special Lady

Her kindness flows like morning light,
A warmth that makes the whole world bright,
In every gentle word she speaks,
She paints the gold on mountaintops and peaks.

Her strength — oh, what a sight to behold,
A lioness, courageous and bold,
Through every storm she stands so tall,
A steady hand that catches every fall.

Her love, a fire that never dies,
A universe held in her eyes,
It lifts me higher than I’ve ever known,
A feeling only she has ever shown.

So here I stand in endless awe,
Of the most breathtaking soul I ever saw,
My heart, my light, my every dream —
She is more beautiful than words could ever mean.

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