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France Jean-Baptiste |
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Writing
Before, I did not know the truth of love- But the love I have for my partner made beauty from the ugliness of the world- Gave light to darkness- Made treasures out of the ordinary And filled, completed and fortified me- Making me beautiful again……….. Home
is the place where I want to come back to you………
before I met
you, ......When I
looked out into the world— I saw no beauty
in it. There was ugliness all around me. But you saw
the world and waited to show me- all the beautiful
things I was missing- and all the beautiful things I could share with you......
For you are a treasure And with your love there is no beginning or end. It is forever. A gift of time. Deeper than oceans. Bottomless- Never ending eternal………… My lifetime is not long enough for me to love and adore you.........
I was a lonely, little old ghost of a house. And then you came along. I was alone Desolate With no neighbors for whom to really care for And no one to really love me. My weeds had long ago grown long and high And vines covered me- As
if to take over But
I was a survivor. A
wooden old house that leaned when it stood— And then you came along. I was alone Desolate With
no neighbors for whom to really care for And
no one to really love me. My weeds had long ago grown long and
high And vines covered me- As if to take over— But I was a survivor. A wooden old house that leaned when
it stood.......
And the beauty
you showed me Was glorious You are glorious! We are glorious
together! A team. A partnership. A friendship.
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