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it is for you
what came next humbled me
enlightened me
there are not words that
could explain a bond that
is not of this world
such that miles in distance
separate
yet a thought
and a sincere desire
brings together a meeting once more...
I have been witness to this
and taken back
I realize it is not a question
to answer or a mystery to solve
it is the plan or path
that had been laid before I could
imagine it for myself....
so undeserving
I have always been
wanting without knowing what
I truly wanted
loving when there was no love to speak of
and wasted efforts with no return
as has been said before....
The greatest of these is love
as I have read and said before...
but is there more than love
is there the depth of a soul
that could meet
and in meeting finally
is it greater than
the one ideal held dear
and in receiving in same
that desire back again
I feel honor
I feel small
I feel truth bigger than hope
and the dreams pondered
days past
the love spoken of tenderness
and beauty with no comparison
when everything that is good
sensitive and moving to you is
made real and it is found
in this one wonderful girl
how do you
who do you
when will I understand my worth
for such a gift as to want more
than my own life
and she comes as soft
as a saving grace....
I find peace in her voice
sitting listening as could be for hours
I am lost in wonder staring
"why are you staring at me"
I don't even see her
I see in her
which is not of me
it is a welcoming and trust
she has gifted me...
astonished bewildered
dearly attracted....
She brings to me a world
I have thought to be
but never known it as real
Every new experience
requires her presence
the setting of the sun
is more grand when she is near
a simple day set aside
seems like an entire day away
a vacation from chaos
and there is more....
The closing of a circle
making it unbreakable
and forever bound
for it is a circle that
is never ending
and it is this circle of
love of life of hope
of respect of the all
in everything that she
has brought to me
and in same my only desire
is to freely gift back to
her again....
our days are numbered
it is true
but once your heart finds its match
all seems new...
I'd be a fool to pretend this is not real
so with all that
I am heavy hearted and teared in same
I deeply thank you for being here this day....
Sincerely
Jim
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