Take My Hand

I am more close to you than my words, but which one would you rather hold?

Both are powerful. Both are filled with love, but only one is the best of me.

To some, love is just an idea like words

Reality imperfects a white sheet but nothing God can’t erase

I’m imperfect

You are the light of an angel

A gift to my soul

The movement in my hand when I write

You are a woman of God

A woman after God’s own heart

I smile because you are

You are a wise woman

You choose my words and me

My words arestill a reflection of me although I fall short of them

Our imperfections make us a good match

We don’t need to rhyme as long as we’re flowing in the love of God

You are poetry. God pens the words. I try my best to read then

You are my poetry


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