Here I sit once again,
I'm dreaming of you,
Even though I'm told
(Frequently) you don't exist.
You're my fantasy love,
(Stranger to this world)
With two parted lips
Waiting for me (to be kissed) .
We cohabit one heart
So tight are we bound
(No jealousy there) ,
In love choose to serve others.
We accept that our lives
In service to Christ
Are open to all….
Who are sisters and brothers!
We're both fine with the fact,
Our dreams come second,
God's plan for our lives,
We always try to put first.
Our passion's to channel,
Let God's blessings flow,
Through work of our hands,
To hearts of those feeling cursed.
Dear God grant that this dream
Becomes flesh indeed,
Our lives tenderly
Merge in love to serve many.
But if in Your Will, love
Never comes to my side,
Pray, quiet my doubts…
On days in fact I have any.
Hi Serban, I know you're not the only one who feels that way. This poem documents deeply held personal convictions however that I am bringing out into the open, in part to get feedback, in part to express sadness that a woman I care deeply about also thinks that my head is on backwards. So is your comment because you believe to act on feelings with a bias toward what I believe God's desire is for my life is wrong, or is belief in God just wrong? I will discuss this privately, but not publicly if you desire.
A love borne out of divinity, definitely can satisfy the soul! A feeling of being resigned to the inevitable lies just beneath the surface, a gentle sadness with a prayer to calm doubts if any arise. Great write, Brian. Thank you, RoseAnn
It is a sublime love poem without losing higher sight of divinity. Loved reading it.
lovely deep feel of tender love Thank Brian Sir I invite you to come to my page and and some good stuff if there is any.
Sweet, spiritual satisfying dream that soothes the soul. Well done my friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow an adorable dreamy poem! The love emotion presented in such a subtle fab style. Great to read u again sir. Yor poems deserve high ratings.