He is a poem in the flesh
With a perfect rhythm and rhyme;
He eases through my mind
Like a cold rolling stream
Taking his own sweet time.
He is manna from Heaven
For my hungry heart
And aloe to soothe my pain;
He is the shelter that I seek
When my world is flooded with rain.
He inspires me to chase dreams
When I once only lived day to day;
He is the song I can't get out of my head,
The only song my mind can play.
He is the most beautiful music
My soul has ever heard;
He is a poem in the flesh
I want to memorize every word.
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OH MY GADS! I LOVE that! You wrote that? I want that. LOL
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