Monday, June 24, 2013

It's Her


It's Her
By George Frederick Nash

I thought I would never meet someone
Who would take my breath away,
Claiming my spirit
And blessing me in every possible way.

A strong soul
So beautiful and pure,
A bright light that brings this world
So much joyous cheer.

I hope to find her
And become part of her best,
Realizing that she is 
Bone of my bone
And flesh of my flesh.

Just like Jacob,
I am committed to complete the garden,
Showing how much I value
The most precious thing to her father.

A lovely Queen
Regal as the monarchs of the Nile,
A wonderful spirit that
Loves the people
Like a mother loves her child.

My soul is happy
And it is doing a celebration dance,
Because I have seen her
And recognize that I must not miss this chance.

First I worship
And bless God for being true,
Then I pray
And ask Him to see me through.

Asking for guidance
To connect with such a gentle flower,
Keeping my heart open
To stay near her.

Knowing that I cannot be scared 
To show her who I am,
I leap.
Looking for a place to land
In her heart
In her soul
Hoping she would open the door
And let me in her fold.

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