In the depths of her soul, a love so true,
A heart that beats for God, forever anew.
With grace and poise, she walks life's path,
Guided by faith, never straying from the righteous track.
Her love for God, a flame that burns bright,
Igniting hope, casting away the darkest night.
In quiet moments, she finds solace and peace,
In prayer and reflection, her worries find release.
Reserved and gentle, yet her presence commands,
A silent strength, like the ocean's steady sands.
Her words are few, but when she speaks,
Wisdom flows forth, like a river that never leaks.
She's a vessel of love, a beacon of light,
A testament to faith, shining ever so bright.
So cherish her, Smith, for she's a precious gem,
A gift from above, a love that'll never condemn.
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