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A soft and gentle spring breeze kisses my face,
Like the warm caress of your hand on the swell of my back.
The warm sunshine brushes my cheeks with blush,
Like your sweet breathe on my neck.
The cool drizzle of rain refreshes my skin,
Like your supple lips touching mine.
The colorful autumn leaves wave as I pass by,
Like your fluttering heart when I lay on your chest.
The brisk winter snow flakes lightly settle on me,
Like your tender loving body next to mine.
Every season arouses my senses for a taste of you,
Like a long awaited shower on a dry desert floor.
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Black smoke turning to gray,
Strong icons toppled,
On that day.
People of the world they say,
Great Heros were lost,
On that day.
Rising from the dusty way,
Our symbol of freedom,
On that day.
A nation that will not lay,
But did unite,
On that day.
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You engulf my every thought
like darkness on a starless night.
Your embrace is my safe harbour
from the storms of life.
Your eyes sparkle
like sunlight dancing on water.
Your smile enchants me
like lilies that bloom in spring.
Your caress I feel deep inside
like waves over the ocean floor.
Your kiss lingers on my lips
with the taste of you.
Your voice captivates my heart.
Your whisper touches my soul.
You complete Me.
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There will be a great and notable day,
When the Lord of the universe will say,
Today you will come before My throne
Accounting for your life standing all alone.
He will ask what makes you worthy of eternal life?
And you will say when in His sight,
I was not perfect, but I was good.
I loved my family and did the best that I could.
Then realizing the truth you will declare,
No, my life was a mess when I was there.
Then in the most humble and perfect way,
Not thinking of yourself you will bow and say,
Jesus Christ, Your Son, died and rose for me.
Your Son is eternal life, that is the key.
I gave my life to Him and to His will,
I was bought with a price which He did fulfill.
Then God will say eternal life belongs to you,
And everyone who confesses My Son too.
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A symbol and reminder of our Savior, you see.
I know this is what it was meant to be.
On His back stripes of blood so red,
Whipped and beaten with spikes of lead.
The stripes of white are a reminder of,
His complete purity, divinity and love.
The stars individual, but to Him the same,
He loves each one of us, that's why He came.
The color of blue, like the sky so vast,
His grace, mercy and forgiveness that will forever last.
So when you see it flying so full in the wind,
Remember freedom, this is what Jesus came to send.
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Not a touch, just warmth
From your hand next to mine.
Not a smile, just a
Glimmer in your eyes.
Not a kiss, just a
Playful wink in passing.
Not an aroma, just the
Wind whispering your name.
Not an embrace, just a
Light brush against me.
Not an image, just a
Fleeting reminiscence of you.
Memories of you, though fading
Will never disappear.
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If I could see you one more time,
Your image would be etched on my heart.
If I could embrace you one more time,
The warmth of your arms would never leave me.
If I could feel your sweet kiss one more time,
The taste of you would never dry on my lips.
If I could caress your face one more time,
The feel of you would never fade.
If I could touch you one more time,
Joy would fill my soul.
If I could be with you just one more time,
My life, once again, would have meaning.
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