Forever's Touch

I see her standing there,
As the moon shines full and bright,
It's soft grace upon her hair,
Piercing the darkness of the Night.

The ocean's waves do roar,
When whole worlds could come and go,
Her eyes: an eternitie's store,
She's beyond what I could know.

Her beauty goes on unending,
As Though this world were lacking such
"My lady if atending,"
"May I ask of forever's touch."