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My Precious Time
by louis gander (from a woman's perspective ) So handsome is my smiling man. I find him quite a guy. The months and years begin to roll as precious time slips by... I try to build that perfect life. No matter how I try, I learn this is no perfect world as precious time slips by... So beautiful, the Heavens, that share the starry sky. I search for many answers there, as precious time slips by... But winds contour the heated sands. My words grow faint and dry. The sand runs through my fingers too as precious time slips by... And frigid is the cold front, My tears freeze when I cry. It finds me blind and unprepared as precious time slips by... So wonderful, that smiling man but years, we could not buy. Though handsome as the day we met, our precious time slipped by... And now I see my loved one pass. Through tears I say, "Good bye" but cling to pride and humble not as precious time slips by... Yet patiently, my Lord still knocks. His love, the reason why. Will I ignore or answer Him? My precious time slips by... Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |