To Someone Special Poem by Susan T. Aparejo

Summer breeze swayed my face,
winter wind softened my rage,
autumn air dropped my frustration,
but your presence healed my heart.

Your voice melted the hard stone,
your words echoed my conscience,
your perseverance was none to surpass,
your care waved the air of comfort.

my life unfulfilled one lane,
the hardness was brought by time,
such time delet the reality in me,
tough was the only knife of living.

the mere presence of you swifted the wind back,
God hands guided unthinkable with no wit,
shimmering the coated tartar to slash off,
not a wizard nor rich but elite of goodness appear.

Yourself is the spice of missing lane,
completing the wonder of God creation
being you is the longed lost dream,
in my quest for something.

Then I wake up from longed realization,
standing the storm in your absence is no joke,
together we sail in darkness and sunrise,
to worry not the future anymore.