I see her face in the clouds of the sky. <br />I hear her voice, in the whispers of the trees. <br />I feel her breath, brought on the wind, <br />I see her eyes every morning, <br />As the sun comes up. <br />I see her raven hair, blowing free, <br />In the north pasture. <br />Oh great love of my life, <br />Oh great love o my heart, <br />Oh great love of my soul, <br />Oh great gift from God. <br /> <br />2/3/11 Alton Texas<br /><br />Juan Olivarez<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-great-love-of-my-soul/
