To My Love

Surrounded by your love makes my beauty shine I never want to go away from your presence of your grace when the troubles of life spins and twirls.

I want to be the ink on your canvass. You are the feather to my quill. My joy in the chalice of my heart, has overfilled the dark crevasses where poison of past mistakes have lurked about.

With your Thu'm of love you shouted them out. You are my magicka replacement that heals me when I walk.

You are my Lydia with whom I talk; let the guards scoff and mock.

Signatures of false pretence have killed me. A pirate drowning in a sea. Grace is amazing! Let me sing I am now free.

To love when the fault in my galaxy is an abyss of the unknown. Through gruesome trials I have grown. Inner peace so blatantly shown.

You are the joy that gives flight to my broken wing. Let our love always be like spring, this I pray.

For, I alone, am yours. Until, I meet Jesus on those shining shores.

Hallelujah and Amen. Men like you are rare and few. They exist, until now I never knew, until destiny brought me you.