My Sweetest Downfall Poem by Mike Gift

such despair i have of enough,
you will now dear for my hand,
as this is also my utmost wish.
overlooking all hills upon this,
i have seen the promised land,
and you're there yelling for me.
you might not foreseen this,
perhaps, never hoped,
for my coming.
but when this footstep of mine,
draws closer and nearer to you,
you'd be amazed of such bliss.
all these infatuations long occupied me,
left unchanged and never will,
and it's stronger than ever.
this path i once knew was filled with miseries,
dreadful past haunted my mind,
yet this is over.
on my never-ending way of continuing this story,
if you have left me behind,
it is now that you will take me with you.