I behold my unentitled joy
Only in you,
As we together tread
In this world so true.
Reality strikes when
You’re not there,
Paradise awakes when
You return with care.
I see the world
Through your eyes,
As I try to decipher
Where the beauty lies.
You help me manoeuvre
Through the world so dense,
Never disabled
With my inoperative lens.
My debility
I overlook,
With your name
On every page of my book.
Do I thank you
for being so true,
or do I thank the lord
for sending you?
As I try to
Unpuzzle this query,
My doubtful answer
Doesn’t really vary.
You are my strength
My only hope,
Thanks for always being
My securing rope!
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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