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Elizabeth Sandoval Poem
My soul, My life my one true love the one that was sent from up above
My soul my knight my guiding light I pray for u this and every night
that u may hear my silent prayer and hear my voice when I’m not there
hear me now my voice is clear I need you oh so near,
My soul my light my ray of sky u are and have been my guy I love you
more then words express and yes I know actions are not at there best
I need your arms to hold me tight I need u there every night u ask me
what is it I seek I need your touch on my check.
You are my dream and this I know for when another tries to hold I speak
of you in every way I understand I need u till my dieing day. I hope this
prayer my love you’ll hear, I hope it draws you close and brings you
near for I miss your touch your warm embrace I miss your hand on my face
I miss your body by my side you are my love u are my guide the one that
God sent from up above you are the one my one true love. No love isn’t
perfect and yes it is blind It guides us through the waters with the
Lords help at our side I hope I can express to u clearly I need u close
I want u near me I love u darling I wont deny u are my love u are my guide
you are my weakness and my strength and for u only the lord I can thank
So please I ask u My love, my light, my soul, my knight will you take this
madden and make her yours once more or have I Failed to regain a love
I had once before?
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Elizabeth Sandoval Poem
This is what I need and I hope you can provide.
If you feel you fit the part sign on the dotted line.
Promise to tell me all of you the good & bad the happy & the sad.
Promise to be honest no matter the consequence.
Promise to never change the way you are with me.
Promise to always be faithful, truthful,honest,grateful, sweet loving & kind.
Promise to always keep your word and never lead me blind.
Promise you will hold me each & every night, even if we've argued you'd hold me
lovingly that night.
Promise to always be my friend, the one that always makes me smile.
Promise to be my strength, my weakens, my guide.
Promise that when things go wrong you wont run and hide.
Promise to fill my dreams & aspirations.
Promise me a date & keep to your word ... Rain, sleet nor thunderstorm will stop you
from filling your promise.
Promise to always be there when I'm sick, lost and afraid.
Promise that being with me will never cause you shame.
Promise that I'll be your world, in a place where no one else can touch no reason to
look around for I make you complete.
Promise not to break my heart into a thousand pieces, braking my will & still stomping
on me, forgetting who I am & still hurting me.. Please don't lead me into depression,
desperation,& confusion.
Promise me a simple world and hand it to me, give me all your attention, not as if it
were a chore. Don't play with my heart but stimulate my thoughts. Look with me into the
horizon & find the beauty in the sky.
Promise me forever & with everyday there is no dought in my mind, no reason to second
guess, you make me feel divine.
And to you I profess every promise you address will be given freely and lovingly in
return.
For no candle is lit alone it takes the match to light it and keep the flame going.
Simple things that keep love strong & forever flourishing.
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Elizabeth Sandoval Poem
Free to breath....
Free to think....
Free to act ....
but what do u think are we really free?
No because we think of others thoughts on
our thoughtswe consider society b4 we act
and yes there are those out there that dont
care of who and what will judge them. So are
they corup or are they brave?
In everyday life I still lack freedom, individuality,
I must conform to what others think or see me as. Even
when i feel i've changed i still cant be me for i must
be what u want of me!
Oh how we fight and struggle with ourselves then to turn
and have to struggle & fight with others. What is truth
what is real is it what we consider ir to be within ourselves
or what we must consider for others?
I wonder how many of us will stop careing about others and start
to think, breath, act,live for ourselves? Or will we be the few
that die not ever living for self?
Maybe then will our souls have a chance to do what our bodies
never enjoyed in life, they will finally be Free!
Copyright © Elizabeth Sandoval | Year Posted 2005
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