Kimbaline Navas (she who waits) Poems

What brings me joy? A cool day in the summer time, the air that flashes across my face,
A gentle kiss that is embraced on my lips, to be held when the lonely feels sets in, Peace with in my heart when there is no one around,
What brings me joy? To know that I am loved and that I could love with no question asked,
To feel your heart press against mines, to taste a good taste that makes my mouth water,
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What beauty to see how the brown fades into the white and the orange has this magical glow.

What beauty to see how the purple stands alone in the mist of the whiteness and in this single flower it is picture perfect.
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I will miss you one day when all is said and done and we walk away from what we have I will miss you.
The tears that will fall from me eyes will be all of what I miss from you, from the good days to the bad days I will miss you.
You are the person that opened my eyes to what this world is made of and how at times it can be so very mean then other times it can bring peace.
I will miss the days that we sit up and laugh and joke about the simple things, I will even miss the fights that we have had from the yelling to the making up.
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This emptiness is the feeling that has consumed my very thoughts, empty words fill my world and this empty room is where I live…

I have a hole where my heart should have been it is filled with darkness, and the devil is dancing for this may be his winning soul.
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God sent an Angel to set you free with the golden horns blowing and the gates open wide home is where you are son, home is where you are free.

God seen you as a perfect angel and allowed you to stay with me for a little while but once you’re work was done he needed you back with him in heaven where you belong.
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In her arms is where you are; in her arms is where your soul found your place in the heavens above.
I could hear her cry, "please frank don't leave me, don't leave me, you can't leave me now, don't leave me behind."
I feel no pulse, "why, " why now when we have so much to do?
We have so many things that are not complete; Frank I can't do this without you, and how can I live without my right hand? It is not done yet.
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I need a lifeline can someone help me?
Save me from myself.

I feel as if I am underwater and can’t see the break of day.
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In the mist of your storm God has a plan to see you through without you sinking in your sorrows and drowning in your tears.
Face the fears and overcome all that is holding you back from your destiny that has been designed with only you in mind.
In the mist of the devil rage trying to keep you from enjoying the blessing of your days, holding your mind to a stage of what could have been and where things went wrong.
Never let him overpower your soul for this day will grow old and you will lose sight of the path, for your weakness is his play ground.
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I was lost never to be found in this world were there is no solid ground. Many relationships have come and gone, at times it feels as if I can’t go on.

The water crashes in my mind, making me feel if it’s a big waste of time. Tides roll in like the surf; my thoughts are clearly of you on a vast ocean blue.
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I am still missing you, my heart has not been mended and every time I look at your pictures I just want to cry but my tears will not fall as I cry inside.

The sorrow is strong inside of me, I am not sad for you but I weep for me because it is hard to keep living each day as if there is not something missing from my life.
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