Baby girl, my angel from Heaven’s land of paradise,

You are the beauty of God’s hand seen by my eyes,

Are you today planning to be nude in water near hot,

I’ll feast upon you beauty with eyes that haven’t forgot,

Memory of a vision or a miracle for one man to see,

Is the miracle of His hand through you, as you be,

Truly, upon viewing Paradise I will be stunned by it all,

Perhaps taken back by beauty my feet will stall,

I’m doubtful if so as I’ve studied beauty at your side,

Starting five years before you became my bride,

I pray God’s hand remains upon your gorgeous form,

For you my beautiful angel have become my norm.

The end,

By Pat for Patti, my angel.