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A Poem by Hope
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Standing at the throne is the princess waiting for her prince who at the time is riding toward her while the King is sitting in his throne loving his daughter and knows that she is ready to be queen...only when the prince comes

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On the tops of the forrest

           I feel like a princess dressed in silver tinted blue

Wind is rushing through and around

                      I feel the presence of my King

                                    Strengthening and preparing

In my gut is peace and in my eyes....the glimmer

   of a light blue diamond

Trees and rocks growing harmoniously to allow

                             the streams

         to flow

Dawn brings the joyous feelings of peace and hope

 

I have a faith moving the mountains...the

  rest goes to change the trashed areas to

                 worship spots for Him

Starring into the northern horizon toward that throne.......

                   The stones aligned ontop of the clay brown ground in a circle around the thrones.

 

 

Awaiting her arrival

Anticipating those future times

Getting the armies ready to win

Starring into the southern horizon....awaiting her arrival

My blue and silver-lined robes are flowing

The wind is subtly here blowing in my direction

This crown's double sitting on that throne............

                                     Awaiting its queen

Looking at the horizon looking for the white mare

Her blue dress, brown hair, and illuminated spirit

My hope...

                   my faith...

                                     my Love.

 

                     BATTLE HAS COME

Let both of us fight together

 

Standing here next to him

His sword of steel

Crown of Gold

The brown eyes of peace

His long, wavy, brown hair over his fair skin

Just being in his presence makes me excited

 

Both of our view are parallel and one

Our quest is to win in His name

Our desires are what they need to be

 

Even the forrest moves and dances

Trees dance

Grass sings

Rocks proclaim

Every stream flows with joy

Each petal flys around out of happiness

The Lion roams around to watch over everyone

the Bridges could not hold back my love and joy I have for you

Every cliff reminds us to stay firm

Dead trees provide shelters for us

Rolling hills are the result of the ripples of our love

                       and faith in each other

He helps us grow

 

When I look in your eyes I know we belong

 

Every time you hold me, He is

 

All moments spent on these rocks, in

                            this palace of old, I know

 

                            You are my knight and my King

                            

                            You are my Queen

 

                             When you are together I remember...

 

 

I AM

                           

© 2008 Hope


Author's Note

Hope
Did you see that there were three people talking? Me, my "prince", and my King at the end who says, "I AM"...?

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My name is Hope. Music and poetry have been my life since before I can remember. I can't tell you who I am, but I can only show you. What I can tell you is who I believe in. I believe that Jesus .. more..

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