My beloved

I stare into her beautiful eyes and gentle smile,
wondering what I could possibly have done to deserve this
What great deed must I have done to deserve this beauty, this angel,
what could I have done to have this perfect creature look at me and smile.
Now she's gone, a great distance seperates us.
but her shining smile and crimson hair will always be a part of me
the memory of her melodious voice gently wafting to my ears
and it doesn't matter what seperates us, how many miles.
I know in my heart that one day I'll see my beloved again.
I know one day her smile will light up my soul again.
God has sent me an angel, and my prayers call out to her each night.
and I know somewhere far away, hers call out to me.