Finding the impossible

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    Finding the impossible



    He is my light in the dark,
    My calm in the storm.
    My voice of reason, amidst the confusion.
    Life without him is hopeless, lifeless.
    Life with him is happiness, and full of joy.
    Am I scared? Of course!

    There is love, real love.
    A love like I have never known;
    Never have I felt such warmth,
    Or so much kindness.

    A strong hand when I have fallen;
    A kind word when I am sad.
    Soft embraces when I want to run.
    How could I, a lonely gun shy girl,
    Find such wonderment in a cruel world.

    Was it the stars in the heavens?
    Or just fate!
    He makes me believe,
    He gives me strength.

    I feel his pain, his sorrow, his joy and love.
    It is so hard not to run though;
    And yet so easy to stay.
    I love him!
    He is my life, my love, my world;
    I shall never let him go.

    He is the peace in my war,
    My cool in the heat,
    The love of my life!

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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