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My Javier

Calling all angels

At my beck and fall

Lead me onto Glory

Let night beget my call

 

The lesson here now endeth

With Giants overhead

I cannot hear the roll-call

That makes me think I'm dead

 

New life I know awaits me

Whether here or there or home

I know my love will guide me

To Glory and the Throne

 

I feel so stengthened by you

You give me all you've got

I hope I can replay you

With love, warm hugs and jot!

 

If I get my jotters

I'll be marching on

To win for you a trophy

My love goes on and on

 

Your art, your words are varied

Exciting, patient, kind

I feel there is no worry

When you are at my side

Above me and Behind me

Wrapped up in your Pride!

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Written by
lucia
Scottish
Published
Feb 21, 2013
Lines·Words
26·136
Notes

Written while contemplating the fear of the unknown registation/job situation in Scottish High Schools; coming to terms with the death of my 22yr old daughter's Australian friend Chris who had a heart attack while treking in Cambodia and reflecting on my journey of angelic love with Jeremy

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