a present from my God above

 


for being all of me

wandering through space looking for mine

sitting upon the lotus kind

birthing such a pretty line

who are you for me to love

a present from my God above

a gift not bound by gold or stone

yet by the love I have always known

a sacred treasure pure and bright

infusing life with endless light

 with each new day I hold it close

this gift from God the one I chose

a present from the skies above

wrapping me in His forever love














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