Angel of My Life
Though star-blazed skies my mind contained,
The solitude of night my heart concealed,
Love's emotions were so fully restrained,
Thus did I hide behind a self-made shield.
And then you entered into my life,
Bewildering feelings, dazed and confused,
But you continued deeper like a knife,
Until my hardness was thus subdued.
I love you so much that words can't explain
this joy that I have for you.
You are on my mind day and night.
When we are apart I picture you gracious smile and gentle hug.
I can let my feelings out to you and not regret it
Because no matter what you are always on my side.
What I never thought possible for me,
You've done and that I'll always treasure,
My heart burns fervent with love for thee,
Our souls delight in each beyond all measure.
I thank God for sending me someone like you who is precious and loving.
Thus I can truly say that you are the Angel of My Life!
Anon
This poem is dedicated to someone(s) or something(s) or both...in fact after i wrote it i was lyk "wad the?! who on earth wrote this?!"
Well the strange way the brain works...you usually get into the writing poem mood when u feel a strong sense of emotions - joy, sadness, anger, etc...then after the poem is written and when your emo state subsides(i call it getting back to reality)...you wont have any idea who wrote the poem...
But anyway...time to study...
Hasta Lavista Baby...I'll be back...
Though star-blazed skies my mind contained,
The solitude of night my heart concealed,
Love's emotions were so fully restrained,
Thus did I hide behind a self-made shield.
And then you entered into my life,
Bewildering feelings, dazed and confused,
But you continued deeper like a knife,
Until my hardness was thus subdued.
I love you so much that words can't explain
this joy that I have for you.
You are on my mind day and night.
When we are apart I picture you gracious smile and gentle hug.
I can let my feelings out to you and not regret it
Because no matter what you are always on my side.
What I never thought possible for me,
You've done and that I'll always treasure,
My heart burns fervent with love for thee,
Our souls delight in each beyond all measure.
I thank God for sending me someone like you who is precious and loving.
Thus I can truly say that you are the Angel of My Life!
Anon
This poem is dedicated to someone(s) or something(s) or both...in fact after i wrote it i was lyk "wad the?! who on earth wrote this?!"
Well the strange way the brain works...you usually get into the writing poem mood when u feel a strong sense of emotions - joy, sadness, anger, etc...then after the poem is written and when your emo state subsides(i call it getting back to reality)...you wont have any idea who wrote the poem...
But anyway...time to study...
Hasta Lavista Baby...I'll be back...
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