To Love You
To love you
So many years of
desolate mornings,
clouded days of dark skies
have crossed my path
as I have stumbled,
wandering lost,
searching for the answer
to why I exist
When in an instant
my eyes see a beautiful light,
a beacon of affection on the horizon
reaching for me
as I run, falling helplessly
into your caring arms,
finally realizing it was . . .
to love you
Good morning Soupers
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2017
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