When I look in the mirror And see my aging Face, It's hard to imagine That Jack thought I was Beautiful, But he did. He told me over and Over, And when I responded that He needed new glasses, He would scold me, "You will always be Beautiful to me." I thought of his words Today when I sprayed on A bit of the perfume he Gave me as a gift. The name on the bottle? "Beautiful." When its used up I'm not going to throw The vessel away. I will keep it to Remind me that Love not only covers a Multitude of sins, But wrinkles too. |