small poem

a small poem...

what is life that we live it regardless of how effortless it seems
what is life that we struggle with all the questions and answers it has to bring
life the one thing we did not realize when we received it
the one thing which wouldn't and shouldn't matter after we have given it-to God of course.
and this i credit to you Annabelle, for living a life to and unto God, regardless of all....
...of all that life is and what it brings
(need i say more...)

dedicated to Annabelle Hauck (10:11am 6/02/2008)

It's all your's Lord; not Mine(3/19/2008 11:27pm)

I long for the day i would finally meet you,
The day i would finally say;
thank you Lord for having us meet finally,

I need somebody;
somebody to share myself wholly- for
I fear loosing myself before i meet you,
Since the temptations are far too many.

Lord i will wait, for i have to
Lord i have to, for i depend
Lord i depend on You;
for You decide the right time and the specific moment we meet
for You Lord;
are the only one who knows us when we are ready to receive each other

These feelings which i am impatient to share
These sacrifices which is waits for meaning
To fulfill me in my creators purpose, for i am merely half

The day i decide to love and cherish only you
A blessing from God;
planned before me
created after me
Made for each other
For the greater glory of God Himself.

All this is just a moment away, not mine but Your's oh! Lord.
Not Mine!

dedicated to my adopted sister, this is your's...