With You I'll Always Be

Eric Powell is a great poet whose words of love, life and laughter has touched our inner soul. His thoughts flow as he puts words to paper and turns his life lessons into magical prose'. His eloquently written words in the poem "With You I'll Always Be", takes you on a spiritual journey of peace, love and harmony.

"Comes in Peace, to give you peace within"........... We ask ourselves what gives us peace and how do we obtain and receive it? " Like a river flows into the sea"...... you can feel the passion of the beginning of the poem. Enjoy Eric Powell's journey of love as he takes you to a place where " A bird flying free as honey is to a bee".

Like A River Flows Into The Sea,

A Bird Flying Free, As Honey Is To A Bee,

With You I'll Always Be.

Like A Warm Summer Rain

With Your Love And Care You Shower Me,

Your Always Sweet And Kind To Me,

With You I'll Always Be.

Like The New Birth Of A Rose Growing Gradually,

Like A Friendship Takes Time,

A Rose Needs Rain And Sunshine To Grow,

From A Bud To A Flower Of A Rose.

And The Sweet Of It Flows, All Through The Air,

No Matter Where Your Life Takes You, Be Far Or Near,

Look To Your Heart And Know I'll Be There.

Like An Angel From Heaven Wanting Nothing

More From You Then You're Willing To Give.

Comes In Peace, To Give You Peace Within,

Your Mind, Body, Heart And Soul.

To Keep Watch Over You Wherever You May Go,

You Will Always Be Like That To Me,

Like A River Flows Into The Sea.

A bird Flying Free As Honey Is To A Bee,

With You I'll Always Be.

Like A Warm Summer Rain With Your Love

And Care You Shower Me,

You're Always Sweet And Kind To Me,

With You I'll Always Be.

You Are My Sweet Honey Rose Whose Love And Care And Friendship Grows, Forever In Each And Every Day That Comes And Goes.

My Sweet Honey Rose With You I'll Always Be.

I'll Always Be.

'A special thanks to our cousin who gave me permission to publish his poem. The poem is copyrighted protected and cannot be copied, reproduced or redistributed without the writer's permission'.

Not everyone can write poetry, short stories or books. All of us have a talent. Our cousin has a gift sharing his expression, heart and soul and capturing life that ecompasses him. When we write poetry or stories we become transparent to millions of people who read our work. Being real with our words makes others realize we to are also human. We are not busy spinning articles, we have talents and words we love to share.

So no matter how close or far we are,

we pick it up and place it in a jar.

Looking through the glass we begin to

see how transparent we are, you and me.

The words you just read, came from my head.

And when you write your words for the world to see,

we are transparent, you and me.

Don't believe for a second I wouldn't add a part of me.

The poem is copyright protected and cannot be copied, reproduced or redistirbuted without the writer's permission.