My Rock Poem by Mary Nagy
My Rock
You are my rock, my savior.
Without you I would die.
I can't imagine life alone.
I couldn't even try.
You make each day worth living
with your jokes and goofy ways.
No matter how messed up life gets,
you're the one who always stays.
I never worry you'll leave me.
I know your not that kind.
I'm sure that I could search the world
but a better man I'd never find.
I thank God for sending you to me.
I hope I am deserving.
I'm letting you read my thoughts of you
and yes, it IS self serving!
Mary Mary Mary you are my poetic rock you inspire me to keep writeing thank you Superman
Dear Mary Perhaps you may consider this.You also are a rock to others. Love From An architect.Duncan
My Fears followed by My Rock makes a wonderful back to back read. Filling ears and quelling fears you deserve to be self-serving.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Mary, great ending and confession... well done! ! Brian