who is your God?
My God is the god of Abraham
My God is the god of truth
My God is the one in whom I have faith
Without the burden of proof
My God can calm the winds
My God can walk the sea
My God can move the heavens and earth
For those that would believe
My God gives sight to the blind
My God gives life to the dead
My God will soon come back for me
Because that is what he said
our eyes, when they meet
a pause, brief lingering stare
they see the truth
and seek to find
the answers that elude the mind
but wary of what they may find there
our eyes, have seen much pain
but still they look for tomorrow
in the future
still concealed
of evidence to be revealed
that joy will soon replace the sorrow
our eyes, windows of the soul
fragile strength that shapes us
exposed to trust
subject to deceit
harden your heart, admit defeat
but inside a voices cries no...
our eyes, when they meet
a pause, a twinkle, a smile
they see the truth
and soon we'll find
the answers are most times sublime
but always...always..worthwhile...
a.don.is©2008
excuse me but...i really dont do this very well but...i mean this isnt
a 'line' or anything but i just had to say DAMN! i dont mean to
offend its just that i dont think ive ever been blessed with a vision of
someone as exquisite as you..NO.wait please...dont walk away...
i know you prob’ly hear game everyday...and i really dont mean to
come at you this way...but when you entered the room...i mean the
way you just kinda floated in...i was like DAMN and knew i had to
find a way to express to you the way you excited every fiber of
my being...it was..it was like an out of body experience..like i was
watching you from afar...like an astronomer who just discovered his
very own star...or the moon cuz you are in control of the tides of my
heart...what im trying to say is if i can just have a moment of your
time...is all i ask..if I could just hear your name so that this vision
that is forever in my memory could have a voice...if i could.....if i...
if i.....DAMN.
why don’t I stop bullshitting and speak my mind
why don’t I stop procrastinating and get whats mine
why don’t I act like a man instead of a punk
why don’t I give you what you need instead of what I want
why don’t I know what the fuck to do
why don’t I do me and let you do you
why don’t I see what you try so hard for me to see
why don’t I be what you try so hard for me to be
why don’t I understand what comes next
why don’t I understand love don’t equal sex
why don’t I want to take this where you want to go
why don’t I don’t I accept it when you say no
why don’t I stop asking questions I don’t want answered…
why don’t i…
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