East Meets West.

When first I saw your lovely face,
Your sparkling eyes and easy grace,
I had a feeling you were sent with love,
By someone special from above.

With patience you waited 'til I came along,
Confidant that with me, you did belong.
My Heavenly guide had made a choice,
Over oceans I raced, just to hear your voice.

Entranced and delighted with my special one,
Your warmth and vitality, glowed like the sun.
Petite and demure, fragile yet strong,
Are you the one with whom I belong.

With feelings high, the unknown we test,
Expectations soaring, are you the end of my quest?
Reactions and chemistry,our future will seal,
Customs and culture, add to your appeal.

John McKay Withey  2009

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