Best Poem of Wakefield Mahon

Living Water
Living here, in a mountain desert,
Upon an August afternoon,
Value lies in a water glass
but it will vanish soon
True, nothing makes your throat wetter
Still, God's got something better

Come and drink the living water
Taste the finest wine
Break the bread that tastes so sweet
Read the full of Living Water
A Christmas Wedding
Would Shakespeare and Keats strive to write
Mozart and Bach to compose
They all could not express my love for you
The artists all at once would fail
And so I will show you and give you my all
This Christmas, our first Christmas night

I looked at you in candlelight
Our love had just begun
God . . .
Read the full of A Christmas Wedding