Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust consumes, and where thieves do not break through nor steal,for where your treasure is, there will your heart be also - Matthew 6:20-21
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
My love
Your presence made my life a springtime
who made a song like that of a chime
Your tender voice drips like music
hush in my ear with the sound so perfect.
As flowers grow in the garden each day
and so my love for you today
nourishing and nurturing the flame
this love of ours will be the same.
Wind may blow in all direction
trying to steal my affection
But in you my love i trust
and promise you this love will last.
You are a God sent to my life
And I'm so delighted that I'm your wife
May i can bring a light to our home
As we journey life and roam.
-joe ann-
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