love, her, liz!

wet hair and a huge shirt
not a sight to see everyday
but a sight to behold
beauty that cant be captured
and whose hand i hold

sleepy voice when she awakes
and her concern for my aches and pains
i wdnt give her up
for any other
she's just too precious
too pretty too....
her.

taking me as i am
im free to be me
i love her lots
and
i want to learn how to treasure her

i pray and hope that i'll learn all i need
though it will cost me
pain, trials, tears even
but its worth it
to love the love

of my life
the greatest that has happend to me
after Christ and family.