Nights (Day 3)

She is summer in winter 
and she is Christmas in June 

she is pancakes on Sunday 
and the stars and moon 

she is compassion in danger 
and resilience in fear 

she is warm milk and honey 
she is always there. 

I can't tell you why 
I can't even fathom 

how God saved one angel 
for us to cherish 

but I can say she is love. 
The best of it, the whole of it 
she is, she is.