Prepare Me
PAREPARE ME
Prepare me for tomorrow,
Let my heart follow you
Till our blood meet at the marrow
Where I built a home for you.
Treat my soul with care,
Tends the love there off
I will make you my dear
Dance and make me see
Till my heart smiles
Love will not come
But relaxes at the door
Waiting to be welcome.
Copyright © John Chizoba Vincent | Year Posted 2015
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