I Love You!

A moment yearned for years now,
where goodness wins a newest smile,
where angel feathers caressing my vow
take joy and rest; for it's been a while.

Always promising I'd lean on you,
on your plan so thoughtfully designed;
healing sounds and calming hues;
only If I would reach out my hand.

I hate to hear you crying "Sorry!"
for you're a romantic tender soul,
your eyes so ever full of worries
pour tears of protection over all.

Capable you are, we all rely on you,
and we can only thank you for your grace,
unwavering in God's perfection and you do
invigorate with love, you lion heart, our base,

are fire of the endless source;
you made us immortal with your devotion...
So now.. I hug you, open doors,
and I hope you'd feel my balmy potion...

I pushed you away in anger blindest,
yet nonetheless unbosomed to you,
still hugging you, and ever kindless,
I hurt you. Didn't I? My love is true.

I finally, amid a sickness doleful,
found a way to reach your spring,
you, at first abused, so shyly hopeful,
trembling offered adamantine wings.

I howl my cry of mourning sorrow,
for I've hurt you infinite times,
and I miss you like there's no tomorrow,
I stare at the jewel in your hand that shines.

A quartz heart is your promise golden,
all your dreams and projects are betrothed there...
Fragile, serious, a honorably bold man,
all the horrors you withstand, so, trumpets, blare!

Let the trumpets blare the alary word,
spread salvation to the reach of echoing waves;
"Until the last soul!", You proclaim, so, Be heard!
It's a godsend to have you, our Leader that Saves!