Your presence in my days has grown to be my present; I desire to uncover a way to discover how to fellowship more with You.
Now and then my spills sound like syncopation or void when I’m around You. I might become verbose or stutter beyond comprehension. Try not to be morose as it’s just my nerves and anticipation due to Your presence.
I want to be Your Friend caring, listening and kind trying to understand fears and pain You try to leave behind.
Quietly all at once You walked into my life with me like You’d been here all along not as a stranger as my friend who could sense when something is wrong. You understood my fears uncertainty vanished when You arrived. . .here.
my heart can see who is loving me; elated I am when You speak my name; I feel a stir within my spirit agog from a past vein now thinking ---- will our paths be the same?