Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Hidden Exposure: What I Really Want to Say

I'll admit there's been a few interests,
But none to her degree,
As I find her difficult to miss,
And for that reason, that's just what I miss.

Because there isn't one like her in this or any world,
Who causes my soul to long for companionship, her companionship.
And like a ship, let the winds guide me to her heart,
As I selfishly attempt to have it for my own.

Yet I wisely release what should be given to all,
The beauty of her sou,l shared with this world.
I'm truly graced, as it is I, and I alone who am given the gift,
To see the morning Sun daily touch her face.

Her love to me is more precious than any I could comprehend,
Fine jewelry and gold, worthless before what never grows old.
I'm laughed to scorn because of the depths of my emotions,
For she is the one my Soul Loveth, for whom patiently I've waited.

Climbing the highest peaks, so the echos of my cries reach the Heavens,
I offer unhindered praise, beyond Earth's restraints.
Hear my voice oh Lord, as you've gave what man could not do on his own,
Experiencing the greatest Love, a man could ever know.

His path, my model I follow His lead,
So I give my all to whom I was created to love,
Knowing He had her in mind, I'll forever struggle to understand
How He could give me this much, when I'm just a man.

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