When

I shake my head in disbelief
when i see you cry;
you stole my heart as by a thief
seeing your tears go dry.

I cannot help but fall in love
each time you hit a note;
your voice is firm, from Heav'n above
you save me in "His boat".

Why do you cry, my dear Ms. K?
did he do you wrong?
cruel demands? i pray, just say
tell me 'fore i'm gone!

There will be other men
just you wait and see;
just pray the Lord will send
one who'll set you free.

I pray the Lord to bless
bless thee with success;
don't worry, take a rest
far from thee, the Tests!

I pray the Lord to Guide
to guide thee with His might;
safety every night
blessings at its heights!

I pray the Lord to prosper
ne'er be short of water;
for all the money in the world
your career thus unfurl!

Protect thee night and day
till we meet along the way;
i'll love you every day
marry me, i say?

I'll take good care of you
never to be blue;
my love long overdue
to thee i will be true.

Until then my dear Ms. K
i'll love you in my heart;
don't cry no more, OK?
though we're miles apart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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September 16, 2017 at 4:48 PM
This is a really sad one..
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September 17, 2017 at 10:44 AM
yeah, i feel bad, but what can one do? i'll just pray for the best, and hope she gets stronger; she is a determined person. thanks, Silent One for your visit. till later, cheers!
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September 16, 2017 at 9:59 AM
it's hard to see her tear up; i can't do more than hope for the best; surely she'll be treated well in time, and i pray for her well being. till then, Ms. K, God bless!
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