Much thanks to all for this warm welcome.
Let me share with you the poem in its original wording. It was only the thought of her that was angelic.
The sight of Cacey makes me sigh
a breath of life I canít say why
So sweet and soft and lofty high
is the sight of Cacey in my eye
Is it mere chance or destined fate
my eyes to glimpse a damsel great
not an evel witch, nor the devils bait
but an angel sent through heavenís gate
So let me sit and gaze at you
the sweetest sweet I ever knew
the one and only Cacey who
can touch my heart the way you do