That Cold Night

Cold Night

Rainy is this night,
And she got me teething like a bat.
Her warm talks soaked my eyes.

I'm impressed by her extra rhythm.
She has secure my heart;
With her angelic voice and smile.

She has gotten my head on a pop;
A lot of love and joy has filled my cup;
For I'm the man of her heart
Emerging pastor of her church.
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Agustin Avatar
November 1, 2024 at 7:45 AM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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