Is This Love? | poem
Every First hour of my day
Is interrupted by a picture of you
This irrevocably forces me to say
Good morning my dear!
Chorus
Yes, not knowing
Where it comes from or
Who initiates it - I asked
Is this Love?
Every thought of my future in a day
Is intercepted by an Image of you
This unavoidably forces me to say
My future is not without you dear!
Every beauty that passes by day
Is translated into the glory of you
This inevitably forces me to say
Beauty is who you are dear!
Every spoken word of you by day
Is solidified into an appearance of you
This inescapably forces me to say
Nothing is as compare to you dear
Every moment I spend with you by day
Is documented as a book written of you
This inevitably force me to say
A monumental icon is who you are to me dear!
Abba Elijah also known as elijagod (elijagod)
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© 2014 elijagod
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