Monday, November 2, 2009

Her

The way she took me from the darkness and brought me to the light
simple random blurbs that she spoke to me at night
As I .. thought that I would be alone and wander around in the dark
she came out of her slumber and in the stillness became my spark
She is love
My faith in mankind finally renewed
within her small delicate frame I found that my angers were subdued
Like the waves crashing against the shore, so did she confront my wall of fears
and just as the water erodes the land, she wore away at my pains and took away the tears
Who .. else .. can .. make me feel the way that she does
Beyond God, nobody, and that's why she is the bearer of my love.

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