A handsome man I see standing at the window to see.
Handsome as can be, soft smooth bearded, and mustache to see.
Sunshine upon his tender kind face, who I see in the photo before me.
But will this be the same man I see, when we meet one day to be?
His eyes were kind and warm, gentle to see.
But is his heart as true and kind as it seems to be?
What do you see at your window, this day?
Beauty and Grace or Turmoil and pain, outside your window, to see
October 10th of 2017 by Cindy L Rasey.
