The Gift You Poem by Eleonor Santiago

You are the sun ray passing slit the dark cloud
A tiny bell that echoes behind the cries
twas a beautiful sound
A faith that shuns the fears
An arms that lifts me when I'm down
A shadow that never leaves me
A gift that God has blessed me
I can not recall the times I'm alone
You are the sweet breeze that wakes my morn
You are the flowers that paints beautiful colors
You are the waves that refreshes my cave
Each sound of your step is a grandeur
Of joy, serenade and rendezviouz
Gratifying my heart and existence
I love you sweet heart
whatever passing of time
and distance may arise
I will love you
Till the end of time