Sing

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  • Wakeitha
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Poem Commentary

I wrote this for my Heavenly Father because he been there for me. He haven't let me down like people. I trust him with my heart because he will never hurt me. He change me he help the pain go away that I carried in my life. Now, I'm free from all that pain I got something real and forever. That My heavenly father.Thank you Jesus for saving a filthy rag like me.

Sing

O, how must I love you
My Lord,
I wish, I can sing
sing a tone,
sing a Melody,
sing so free,
sing through out the day,
sing in the cloud,
sing out loud,
sing to a crowd,
I fill a special song,
dancing down in my inside,
its leaps for joy,
its jumps cause of your
Love,
you accepted me
just the way I was,
Bad,good and the ugly me
you held your hand out for me
you didn't rejected me
you showed and gave me love
You caught me
in the mist of my give up
Days
You change me,
I though I couldn't,
No way, No way
O,how I wants to sing my special song
someday,
Let the world hear the Melody
of
the sweet, sweet love you gave
It wants to come out
I feel it in my head
I feel in my feet
I feel it all over me
O, Lord, I wish I can sing
I'll sing it to you in the morning
in the afternoon
evening
also through out the night
I love you my sweet, sweet
Heavenly Father
I no my voice know bother
because
you love me
no matter what,
when I sing
to you
no matter how my voice
crack,snap or pop
me and you
are together
daughter
and
Father.
I love you
My Lord,
thanks for being my
Heavenly Father.

Copyright(c)2012
Wakeitha

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Kingwebstar commented on Sing

06-23-2012

You always write beautifully.And always lift my burden with your words. Love Da KinG

Wakeitha

06/23/2012

Thank u my friend, but I give all the hoor and the glory to my Heavenly father. He's the special writter in me,Thank you Jesus..

If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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