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Jan 2013
As I stand her on my bended knee...
Delivering my soul to another human being...
Forcibly...
See, she already has a part...
She's in possession of my heart..
So I must question her motives...
If I gave her my soul what would she do with it???
Will she cherish it just for a moment and be through with it???
Than I begin questioning myself...
Should I go through with it???


She stand there as thoughts go through her head...
Why is this man on his knee???
Is he pledging his love to me???
Should I take his name and give him my heart...
Will he cherish it and never part???
Or will he hold it only for a moment and be through with it???
Questioning my motives...
Than Questioning herself...
Should she go through with it???

See I feel as if the timing is right...
Will you marry me???
Right here, Tonight???

Wow...
Shocked...
Amazed...
Astonished....
She sits there....
With a blank stare...
This the moment she dreamed of...
But is this the man that she dreamed of???
See she than been in love before...
But every man let her down that she loved before....
So she dont know if she ready for this level of commitment...
But if she missed this chance she might forever live a life of resentment...
In her mind it becomes crowded...
She has too much to think about...
But in a matter of seconds her path becomes clear...
Her new life begins here....

Yes, Yes, Yes....
Tear....

I sit there in silence as if I didn't hear...
Begin to smile as realization set in and I lose all fear...
It seems as if God sent me here...
Only to find you...
Now that I found you...
I feel as if my life is complete...
So in a way of words what I'm trying to say is that,
You complete me...

Tears running down her cheeks but on her face is a smile...
Happiness like this only come once in awhile...
The she spoke....
Before I met you I was all alone...
I was contempt with being alone...
Not until I met you did I truly feel lonely when ever I was alone...
I feel as if we was meant for each other...
I feel as if God made you just to be my lover...
I feel like every time we touch something magical happens...

Well this isn't magic girl this is God's grace...
Through him we was able to come to this sacred place...
Where only we exist...
In front of us is an abyss...
Of darkness,
So neither one of us know what we about to go through...
But I know I'll be able to handle it as long as I got you...

After that point no more words were exchanged...
The next few hours become explicit...
Who ever would of guess love like this existed...
Written by
Michael A Bauseman
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