uniquesoul — 20 December 2006 - 10:26pm
On March 6th of 1973.
God sent down an angel for everyone to see.
He was petite in size with an overgrown heart.
That turned into a man, one so very smart.
He traveled through every aspect of life.
He was a warrior, a king and in his past life he had a wife.
He's been through birth twice, encountered death many times.
But because he is an angel he walks lifes thin lines.
He was given a special gift not many out there have.
To "HEAL" when ones spirit is wounded or seems covered in sand.
To erase all their pains and make them all his own.
To give their mind a place to rest sort of like a home.
He struggles with emotions just like anyone in the world.
Many times confused or lost in the devils tainted swirls.
Rarely reaches out to find another hand.
He keeps it all within, keeps it silent to all man.
So busy taking on others problems and pains..
He misses the hand that reaches out to him.
The one who wishes to take his place,
to remove the sadness, the worried, the gloomy painted face.
He is the most beautiful man inside and out.
God made no mistakes when he sent him to run about.
He is spoken of, cared for, and thought of in different ways.
He was given to me to love and cherrish for all the rest of my days.
Though he is strong and healing,
he too needs someone to be there when his heart starts peeling.
Someone to remind him of his worth, someone to just be there when times seem worse..