Priscilla
… …genuine of love aroused from you,
It was meaningless…null and none.
BUT…you came to me like a descending angel to demonstrate one,
I hoped less…helpless as a boy lying in a pool of blood but you
Had that stability ...that capability…that ability to lift my hope
You donated me faith arising from your bottom heart
Your warm heart depicted the legitimate love of you for me of no hurt
I’m me because of you and for that matter I chose to love you as my final hope
My compliments…I’m highly grateful for that
You are unconditional…you are a true image of Christ.. born of true love
My dusty bungalow received you and you endured with me all the sufferings of the discomfort
Nevertheless your initial cry took course in a mansion and you vacated it for me
Ladies like you are really scarce
And for that matter I will keep you as my pride…
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