His Love Poem by Vivian Ahanotu

With each passing day,
Life drills me with questions
Questions i keep asking
But still can't find an answer to them.

With each passing day
Trying to make things works
Trying to fit in where you know you are not accepted.

With each passing day comes pains and afflictions that seem never to pass away
Having no end,
I sit and ask
Did i go wrong?

With each passing day,
Trying to come out clean
To be perfect in heart and body
To make the world understand your belief
But all seem to be a farce.

With each passing day,
The walls keep crumbling down
Shattering straight to my heart
Leaving me with expectations that will never come.

With each passing day,
I still stick to that one who understands me and fills me with the strength i need to overcome.
I stick to him who knows my afflictions, struggles and imperfections.
He who is always happy in luring me into his world.
He believes in me and makes me understand that i am Great

With each passing day,
When i think about him,
I am filled and assured of a greater love far beyond my imagination.