dave lessard Poems
|41.||What Is Love?||10/27/2016|
|42.||Out Of This World.||10/27/2016|
|44.||The Day I Shrank.||12/9/2016|
|48.||After We Fall In Love...||6/19/2017|
|49.||A Prayer Poem||6/21/2017|
|50.||If I Loved You...||1/25/2017|
|51.||Can I Count On You?||9/30/2016|
|53.||The Glassford Hill Hike.||9/7/2016|
|55.||A New Year?||1/3/2016|
|56.||Searching For You.||8/21/2015|
|61.||Some Things Remain.||4/5/2016|
|62.||You Are Too Beautiful For Words...||10/9/2015|
You Are Too Beautiful For Words...
You are too beautiful for words,
which I try to capture in a song;
words just simply fail me,
I make them up as I go along.
You are the most important being in my life,
without Your truth, I cannot live;
I don't require much... to get by,
I only want to love and also, give.
Give my heart and soul to only You,
you know what to do, better that do I;
I used to work so hard to get ahead,
I used to wonder at it all and then ask why.
But You called to me and I was saved,
I gave my burdens to Your caring hands;
content to let You rule my days, ...
Give me a ship that has no rudder,
that has no compass for a guide;
just give me the sea to float upon,
and white-capped waves to ride.
Give me a morn that looks slate-gray,
with a somber, haunted look;
with some wind to push me forward,
and one good readable book.