I Am Thine Poem by Cynthia Yildirim

I Am Thine



Noise bothers me now
I cannot hear my thoughts
I should ponder yet I gawk
No man can claim me, only God
Does he? Surely not
Yet his bible teaches me yes
And his love is most giving
This I find most appealing
Thus I seek and shall find
He owns my heart, for I am thine.

Tuesday, July 10, 2007
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Cynthia Yildirim

Cynthia Yildirim

Florence, Alabama U.S.A
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