Nina Aromea Poet Free verse

In His Arms

In His Arms
9.14.pm 26/11/12


So I’ll finally await his return
My King…
My King…
When he returns to my land
To meet me once again
And that time we meet
I’ll be in awe
When he stares me in the eyes and smiles
My King…
My King…
He will crouch down and take my hand
Help me over a small precipice
To climb over the other side
Where we finally reach the other side.
We made it.
My King…
My King…
He grips my hands and holds me ever so tightly against his body
In his arms
In his arms
I’m safe in your arms my King.
I love you my dear forever and ever, Amen

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