Hansome Man I See
A hansome man I see standing at the window to see.
Hansome 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 kind and warm, gentle to see.
But is his heart 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?
Written By: Cindy L. Rasey
Date Written: Oct. 10, 2017