Finding Me.

by Libby M   Nov 16, 2004


He stands alone, but God and His endless angels stand
secretly beside him.
His bravery, his courage, his strength, oh how great
God secured them in him.
He searches for answers, and many places have failed
him, he continues...
His patience around the unknown, his spirit never
learning how to let go...
He knows what it is he needs, and parts of him believe
that what he sees in her
He knows it must be it.
He doesn’t fear much, only God can make his soul
tremble.
He continues his search for her, till one day he
utters, I found her.
He knows time can be a torture, and wonders, what
hasn’t been a torture?
He learns that time is wrapped like a cloth around her
every breathing angle,
He knows time is not to be announced ‘wasted’, though
everyone says
Searching for her is, thanks heaven...he believes none
of them...
Time he says, isn’t time, till I find her.
A minute isn’t a minute, until it is declared that it
has been spend with Her.
So any moment isn’t at all a moment worth to be
mentioned, because her soul
Her gracefulness wasn’t at all in that instant...
He says, “I will find you someday, somehow.”
He knows it is true, because deep down inside of his
very soul, he knows...
And that was all the confirmation he needed and longed
for.
Who is I, or you, or they...to argue?
He is like that sun, which shines on every soul,
That warms the coldness, and give light to those who
are hopeless.
Light to shine through every darkened path, and
moment.
His light declaring to never fail, light that she has
been hoping For
To come forth in her life.
He is gentleness, the warrior of gentleness
He is the one she dreamt faithfully about-gentleness
he surely did possess
I embraced him, I took advantage as he gently embraced
me,
I took advantage OF his gentleness, he smiled.
He looked deeply into me, and gracefully he thanked
me.
He is hope to many, especially to me.
Something greater awaits you, I convince myself
I tell him truth, I hold nothing back...
Even though I have never seen him, I know he smiles at
me.
He knows, or at least I hope...That I smile just as
much
I hope he knows, and reads between the line, that
finding me
Isn’t at all hard, I am moments away,
He will find me when he will seek me
With all of his heart.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Libby M

    Bob,

    thank you for the beautiful comments. It means a lot to me. God Bless...

    libby