You Are

You are like the prelude to my story, the punctuation to my end;  

You enrich me.

You walk towards me and I watch the edges of the world blur; 

You amaze me. 

I fall into your eyes ; 

You see me. 

My hands in yours is like coming home; 

You restore me. 

My skin has found new skin; 

You inspire me. 

And whatever good I do from here,

 I’ll know it’s because you stand beside me. 

Reviews

[williamisles]

Christmas lights light up and blink one then another. This represents each of us sharing our lights; one will shine and then another.

[williamisles]

No matter what I write, study or have written, I don't ever rebel against GOD, nor have I ever since I ate that fruit. (1 Samuel 15:23) And now I have been redeemed. 87 isn't an 86. Bless your heart.