“You look lovely”, she said to me
As we were passing by.I stopped and turned back toward her
Until I caught her eye.
I’d had no chance to wash my hair,
I had no make-up on.
I must have misunderstood her
And she was almost gone.
“What did you just say as you passed?”
I questioned her, confused.
She said, You look lovely today.”
Her smile frank, not amused.
I gathered up my startled wits,
Thanked her for her kindness.
I mentioned that she too looked grand
In her attractive dress.
I turned to carry on my way
Wondering what it meant;
Until that moment I’d felt frayed,
Worried and fairly spent.
I had the worries of the day
Lining up in my mind
Until she eased my growing qualms
By saying something kind.
So I stopped right there where I was,
And looked toward the sky.
I thanked the Lord for that angel
That He’d sent strolling by.
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