Poetry

HE

By 24th September 2012December 9th, 2019No Comments

I thank you for the many blessings
Which have you have bestowed upon me
Whilst at the same time gently caressing
And repairing the faults that are mine
Too many I hasten to add not just a few
Holding me back they lessen the shine
That you know is deep down inside
The centre of my being within my heart
In that sacred place where you abide
Cleansing my spirit and the inner me
You know all that was, is and will be
Yet still you love me for you are He

Anita Roberts

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