MY KIND OF SONG
By: Tyararr J. Jones
LAVISHED by the delicate tunes of your sweet voice,
LISTENING to the echo of your compassionate actions is my heart's choice.
LINKED to you in melody, to you my heart and soul belong,
LOCKED in to the notes imprinted on my heart from our friendhsip's song.
OVERWHELMED by your gift of love, a treasure I do not deserve,
OBLIVIOUS at times to the many ways in which I can you, daily serve.
OLBIGED I am to be the recipient of your heart's special treasure,
OCCUPIED on you my love and the joy of our friendship's pleasure.
VIVACIOUS and refreshing are the ornaments that decorate the time spent with you,
VIVID is the canvas of your beauty that expresses itself so humbly and true.
VOLUMINOUS are the expressions of joy I have when I get to see your face,
VEXATION finds me briefly when we cannot be in the same place.
EVERYDAY your smile awakens new emotions in me like the start of a brand new day,
EXUBERANCE hinges on every word and thought I wish to say.
EXCEEDINGLY and abundantly are the praises I have toward you to whom I love,
EVERLASTING praise belongs to the Orcherstrator, my Awesome God who reigns from above.
4 comments:
Grand words T., keep up the good works. . . .
I really love this one, T! It's beautiful and so true!
And won't it be a glorious day when we do see Him face to face. What a glorious Hope.
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