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My PrayerTo You my Lord I give this prayer
Which I hold with utmost care.
My future husband do I bring
To the throne of You my King.
To You my Lord I give this prayer.
A righteous man who seeks your face.
A caring man with a warm embrace.
A gentle man who harbors a kind soul.
Let him be a man of integrity.
Let him know to take responsibility.
That's what I want in the man for me.
A man who will love me with his whole heart
But will never place me above Your part.
In cwhich I'll do the same with him.
He will help me grow in You
And I'll help him do it too.
By his side will I stay.
Looks don't matter much to me
As long as in his eyes it's You i see.
But lastly Lord I want him to be
The man of God You've made for me.
A FriendA friend is always there
No matter what you do.
They stick to your side
And take care of you.
A friend will keep a secret
Unless it will hurt you bad.
They always remember good times,
But they can't forget the bad.
A friend will hold you up
When you think you're gonna fall.
They watch your back from evil
While they watch you all in all.
A friend will never leave you
No matter where they go.
They may just say "Goodbye for now"
But they're still with you forevermore.
The KissOn that bright fall day
Our eyes locked
From across the room.
His showed compassion.
As for mine,
Fear and wanting showed.
Then he smiled at me;
I smiled back.
Our fate was sealed that day.
A year had passed by
Since we'd met
Until our first date.
We started with lunch
Then a dance.
Soon dating was gone.
It was at our door.
He went on his knee
With the ring.
I answered with yes.
Now six months later,
Dressed in white,
I wait to walk down.
My dear, loving dad
walks me there.
I hear him crying.
My future husband
Looks at me.
He sees me and smiles.
The wedding goes well.
Now the vows.
We both say, "I do."
"I now pronounce you
Man and wife,"
The preacher tells us.
Together we smile
When he says,
"You may kiss the bride."
He leans into me
he leaves with his parents
i think of rushing after him and saying goodbye
and the blow from the absurdity
almost knocks me back into someone else
my fingers freeze and i feel my lungs grow corrupted
but i breathe steadily and try to think about the new year
i feel a sense of dread growing
and the world continues
a chase of laughter and solitary sadness flung together
a sour mix that doesn't sit well on my tongue
frost slicks itself onto my curb
and i find myself hanging on for dear life
not much of a life though
and i can feel my ribs becoming brittle and broken
but no one knows
the air is heavy with heartbreak
most days i want to lie on the floor
and never wake up again
there is not much to say about january
it is so ... january
the scent of him still clings to my skin
it's a voucher, a token
a little souvenir from last year's love
it has been three or four months
part of me is becoming restless
In Her EmbraceThe room is dim, but soft is candlelight.
So soon outmatched by her inner radiance.
For the glow in her soul exiles the shadows
And brightens the opaque path of night.
She is truly the light on the darker side of me,
The ghosts and demons of my nightmares
Lay vanquished by her smile
In her embrace, I surrender.
Her whispering breath speaks of serenity
And in her eyes, I can see eternity.
There is a sense of belonging in her embrace,
And those three oft-repeated words are abridged in one kiss.
The faintest feeling is felt at first sight
Only to fade in a heartbeat
But the feeling can come back, and before you realise it
You cannot go back...and never want to.
what words cannot describe.they say a picture
is worth a thousand words,
but when i see your face
a million praises
rush to my lips.
and yet when you're standing
right before me
with those pale eyes glowing
my throat is locked
and i am speechless,
is so vague
compared to you.
Love isn't beautiful,
Nor isn't bad,
It is usually both,
A mixture of feelings,
Some people decide to show love with care,
Others want to be selfish and make them do all the work,
It never works out...
Some people wake up in the morning feeling good inside,
To cherish their love for the person they love most.
Some people wake up and wish they can start over,
To die and wake up to a new life.
To start over.
Love is hot,
Love is cold,
Love is poison.
Love is evil,
When love is good,
But what is important is.....
Love isn't perfect
You, me and simple us.Roses are the desire,
from the thorns that enclose them,
from me to you,
from the violets that bleed unknown,
from the love of mine to yours.
Though I've only known you for a while,
Our thoughts are enlaced in our timelines.
Even as I live to this hour,
I recall the moments spent together,
You, me and simple us.
The reminiscent of the distant future,
It is a simple reminder of us,
Heartache we learned,
distance we learned to keep
I recall the moments spent together,
You, me and simple us.
creepypasion(fanfic ben x jeff) capitulo 10Capítulo 10: la carta de violeta.
Luego de haber tomado un baño y de haberse vestido ben entro a su habitación, se encontró con un desastre que había hecho violeta; sus videojuegos estaban regados por el suelo, sus distintas consolas estaban desordenadas, su ropa rota y en mal estado, y se notaba que habían estado saltando en su cama.
-¡JEFF, VEN A VER LO QUE HIZO TU AMIGA!- grito ben con rabia
Jeff llego al cuarto y se sorprendió al ver el desastre del cuarto, de seguro que ben lo obligaría a limpiar todo. Entonces vio que sobre la cama de ben había un sobre pequeño adornado con la flor que usaba violeta cuando la conoció.
-¿Qué es eso?- dijo Jeff acercándose para tomar el sobre
-es una carta pero ¿Qué hace aquí en mi cuarto?-dijo ben sentándose en la cama
Jeff saco su cuchillo y con el abrió el sobre del cual saco una cadena de oro con el nombre d
I've been having the dreams
I don't see his face
I see his back
All I see is him
His hair is blue
Does it mean that I miss him?
When I think of him
I start to cry
He has my heart
And he always will
It's his, and only his
Gaze of an AngelYour words of grace and true compassion;
They light up my world like a thousand suns.
Your gleaming, beautiful smile;
It makes me see the world in a clearer light.
Your magnificent, perfect eyes;
They allow me to see through the gaze of an angel.
These words, oh, these words..
They soothe me like the moonlit sky.
As we dance underneath the starlit moon,
Our eyes meet one more time;
We lean in and our lips meet.
This is my dream,
This is my salvation,
This is my everlasting joy.
Your beautiful soul is what makes me whole.
Shall I love you forevermore?
The answer will always be yes.
My Love For YouMy Love for You
I once longed to meet you,
To finally get the courage to say a word.
My lips part and I say that word.
Now I have met you.
I once longed to know you,
To know you heart and dreams.
To know the way you longed for me too.
Now I know you.
I once longed to hear your voice,
You voice which calms me so.
The soft whisper of a secret wish.
Now I hear your voice.
I once longed for your touch,
The sweet, soft warmth of your hands,
The silent thought of romance.
Now I feel your touch.
I once longed for you,
To meet you and know you,
To hear you and feel you.
Now I have you.
Just one more dance,
Just one more song.
This time I won't let go,
This time I won't let go.
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