irenio irenaeus bero

Am Saving For A Time

Am saving all my efforts
To explore the moments
Yet to be shared with peace and love
Saving all the treasures found at the gates
Of my heart
To a heart ready to receive love

Saving the tears of letting it go
Because I fear that someday
Our love might grow cold
And fly away from our very faces

Am saving for the day when a day
In your absence will feel
As if a day in gods calendar.

Am saving for a time
When you and I
Look forward to seeing our lives unite
In spirit of blessing that only
Through gods mercy shall fall from the clear beautiful skies

Am saving for a time when love will teach us
To forgive, sacrifice and make room for cleansing
The impurities and fleshy desires that captivate our minds.

Am saving for a time
To frame and press play
To these imaginations of mine

Am saving for a time
To save and seal these precious
Moments in the book of loves history
Caved in my soul deep within

Am saving for a time
When a bunch of pretty flowers
Will shed meaning and light
To a heart adorned with passionate love

Am saving for a time to write a zillion words
Of admiration, beauty and character

Am saving for a time when the stars
In the sky will employ our presence
Just for a little while as they rest thankfully

Am saving for a time when my ears will listen
To nothing but the sweet tone
Of your melodious voice

Am saving for all the years
Ahead of these hoped heaven like blessings


Am saving for you to see
How many times you will fail
If you tried to scale the love I have for you

Am saving for a time
When the waters of the seas
Will give you and idea
Of much I truly love you

Am saving for today
To give me another tomorrow
A tomorrow where I will see you

Am saving for a time
When this fantasy becomes reality

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 23, 2009

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