My king

My king

A Poem by Matt
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My expression and prayer for my love.

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Hurray!!! It's my husband's birthday
My king,
If things had happened differently our paths would
not have crossed,
And I would not have known about the perfect love
I’d lost.
So many things could have intervened from the
traffic to the weather,
But all of them worked perfectly to bring us both
together.
And so I thank God, my lucky stars, fate, and
destiny,
For the way they brought me to you and the love
you bring to me.
God bless the broken roads that led me to you.
I thank God that you waited for me
I am happy you didn't give up when I tried to hide
I am happy that you held on to the belief that I am
your wife
I am happy that we both refused to allow humans
tear us apart
I am happy that after it all; against all odds, we are
husband and wife.
Could I have asked for anything better?
You are not just a brother, you are a friend
Not just a husband, you are a father
You make me laugh even when I don't want to
laugh ( though it's fun getting on each other's
nerves once in a while)
You make me soar; you dream my dreams
You become firm and strict whenever you should
I hate it; yes, I always feel like punching your face
when that happens
But I always tell myself it's all for our good and that
only makes me to love you more
You work tirelessly just to see me rise to the place
that God has reserved for me
I finally found a man who saw my shortcomings
and chose to become my life coach
I know that I am nowhere close to reciprocating
this undeserved love, but God will bless you for me
If I have a problem, I know I can always come to
you,
And you will help me figure out exactly what to do.
Even when I get stubborn about things
I still find myself going back to do it exactly your
way because I trust your judgement
It really makes no difference whether skies are grey
or blue
Whether our lives are calm or stormy
I'll forever go on loving you and being yours alone
Sometimes I feel I don't deserve you
truly, I don't, but God loves me so much that He
gave you to me
A man who genuinely loves God and loves working
for Him
A man whose judgment is almost never wrong
A man who doesn't want to see me frown
A man who gets worried when he doesn't see that
shine in my eyes
A man who thinks of me more than he thinks of
himself
A man who understands my temporal insanity and
who has the right key to my head
A man who controls me without bruising my heart
The only man who succeeded in understanding my
moods and moves
A man who makes it easy for me to serve him
I enjoy being your cook, your dermatologist and
therapist (as you always say), your cleaner, your
nutritionist, your minder
But above all, I enjoy being your baby (who doesn't
like that)
I love it every morning when you plant that kiss on
my forehead as you leave for work
My world is beautiful because God decided to give
you to me
What's my prayer on this beautiful day?
I pray for the grace to forever submit to you the
God's own way
I pray to remain your pride, peace, and blessing
I pray for you for sound mind, health, and wealth
I pray for uncommon favour all round
I pray for you to fulfil purpose
I pray that you fulfil the number of your years
You will not be cut short
God will keep you for me and our children
I pray for you to receive the word, "Well done,
good and faithful servant" at the end of your life
You remain the king and owner of my heart
Happy Birthday my love, Dim oma.(My Sweet husband)~ Amara Van-Lare

© 2014 Matt


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