Poetry

The time wasn't right lord, when we met you see,
You found me alone and hurt, with no life in me,
I saw the world with tears in my eyes, 
I hated this world for it's grief and it's lies,
I pretended a smile thats all that I did,
For I was laughing out loud but inside I was dead,
Till one precious day You lifted my head,
And found Him smiling at me and to myself I said,
I can hear the heart beats of my heart inside,
My is hearts alive I just can't lie,
You took my hand Lord with your gentlest touch,
You take your time to care for me, oh how i love it so much,
The love that you give is addicting you see,
And nothing will compare to your precious time with me.

~Angie~