His Eyes
life through my
eyes is hell
on the surface
life through his
eyes I could only
imagine...
whole world in
his hands, mind, and
heart...
to me the whole
world is just a
prison sentence...
life is a gift
to him
changing lives
everyday...
me its a battle,
a war
yet he loses
more love than
anyone...
each sin breaks
his heart
for me love
is another war
his name
more powerful
than anything
his name can
be cursed, sang,
spoken ,loved, hated
his name is
love summed up
in one person
my name just
another part of
my existence
he is the
beholder of my
love
the beholder of
my future life
with him
there is no
death just life
Copyright © Rose La Traille | Year Posted 2012
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