January 2, 2007
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Another Poem for you all.
In Search of Love:
All my pains and sorrows come from that father figure i never had,
But the things i learn from help me to grow and become that one-in-a-million dad.
The love i will show will be straight and true, and wont become a dimming light,
And the wife i have will know what it feels like to walk and live in the Light.
The Lord will guide us, and make us True, and never will desert us,
And my passion for my family will become one that has never been heard of.
I Love You Lord, forever and always,though my actions may not show it,
But understand that my love for You is always, ever growing.
Protect my wife, make her pure, and guide her in Your warming touch,
And reveal her to me when Your ready, but only when my heart is just.
The way i meet her isnt known, but i know You will prepare it,
I Love you God, i need Your Grace,
And i want and need you, in our marriage.
Well, thats my poem thing. You can tell pretty much what its about. I know it really dosnt flow as well as most other poems, but thats mainly because was speaking out of my heart and really not caring how it seems to be written. Thank you for the audience =)
Comments (3)
thanks!!! yes, 15 is pretty old, but not as old as you.
and awesome poem btw.
have an awesome day!!! maybe I will see you tonight.
ttyl
Abigail
Heya..=p look who’s here? lol,
I really like this poem a lot. I mean it. Read it a few times lol. I bet God likes this poem too.=) Whoever marries you must be really blessed! Hard to find a 20-year-old guy who thinks of marriage these days.
Later.
Candice
hey kris,
Just went back in time to look at ur older blog entries again. Though I dont know u at all(well surely not as well as the ppl u meet every day), I just want to let u know that if all else fails and nobody’s around and u need a human listening ear besides God, u can always feel free to send me, a sis in Christ, a mail. Serious. I see now what u had to gripple with last year. Suffering can either make or break us. I’m sooo glad u refused to be destroyed by it. It makes me smile. And yes, I do understand the first two lines of ur poem. I really do, though u know what kind of dad I have. Trust me. I really do.=) There are times when I break down too. But it seems ur much better at handling storms and tornadoes.Lol. Like quartz.=p
*Smiles* Ur Sis in Christ
On the other side of the globe
-candice