I lay and sleep.
I sleep to cover up the many feelings that I may weep.
I wake up in a haze.
A haze, that covers over me at times, for scores of days!
I look, I see a man.
THIS MAN who has never yet let me forgets who or where I am.
THIS MAN is always there when I wake. I know now this is no mistake.
THIS MAN shows his love and understanding.
THIS MAN is full of passion, never demanding.
THIS MAN God used to touch this relationship in millions of amazing ways.
THIS MAN is able to lay at my side and pray, when I have absolutely no words left to say.
THIS MAN has patients with my many days of crazy.
THIS MAN has tolerance with my many many days of lazy.
THIS MAN always seems to know just the right words to say.
With THIS MAN it doesn’t seem to matter which state I’m, in his words brighten up the worst of days.
With THIS MAN I know that I have a bright tomorrow to look forward too.
CAUSE I KNOW THAT NO MATTER WHERE I AM WITH IN ME,
THIS MAN IS A GIFT GOD GIVES TO VERY FEW!
It's a beautiful poem, you write what mind says you.. Well written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely and very passionate piece nicely penned in good rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing Cassanya.