She came my way,
Out of the distant view.
On Facebook you say?
Can this be true?
She calms my mind,
Such a pleasant surprise.
She is so very kind,
Can't wait to see our first sunrise.
She listens with honest care,
At her picture in awe, I stare.
She claims to love,
I want the very same.
Few trials to get above,
It's really not a game.
My heart will open,
Just hold it close.
It has already been broken,
Not much more it knows.
A final heartache would break me,
Though I trust she has God with her.
One day joined you will see,
Under Heaven and The Father.
Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 10:06 AM UTC
She came my way,
Out of the distant view.
On Facebook you say?
Can this be true?
She calms my mind,
Such a pleasant surprise.
She is so very kind,
Can't wait to see our first sunrise.
She listens with honest care,
At her picture in awe, I stare.
She claims to love,
I want the very same.
Few trials to get above,
It's really not a game.
My heart will open,
Just hold it close.
It has already been broken,
Not much more it knows.
A final heartache would break me,
Though I trust she has God with her.
One day joined you will see,
Under Heaven and The Father.
One day she will come into my life. Until then I will build a kingdom that she can enjoy once she does.
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