Dispare runs and rules your life...
then God gives you a gift...
A treasure.. something to honor.. to hold dear.
A woman some one you don't deserve.. but was given.
By a higher power. something you can't control...
it confuses you.. it makes you smile... you sigh in relief...
Because you did nothing but be yourself.................
She loves you for you... how does a man get so lucky.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is such an incredibly sweet write! Filled with gratitude and wonder at being given the precious gift of honest love. Well done!