National Poetry Month
Day 24
Truth is
I really don't know where to begin
You just appeared
I mean
Like
Here with me
And here I stand
Looking at the truth
Of what is
I didn't fall in love with your beauty
Yet my eyes can see the canvas of your
One of a kind painting
I fell in love with your passion to want to be loved
Even when your doubts say not to
Truth is
Your desire to heal your pain
Has crumbled mountains
Your strength to walk pass your fears
Has calmed the roaring waves of the sea
The willingness to share your uglies
Brings your human flaws to creative assets
Truth is
You're amazing
My soul becomes connected
With you
As you listen to my troubles
The ear to listen to my aches untold
The sanity to trust me
The softness to cry on my shoulders
Yet
Your sense of humors fills
My day with endless laughter
Truth is
You have shown me love
Everyday by your actions
Followed my the words
Echoing in my winds
Truth is
I fell in love
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
I really don't know where to begin
You just appeared
I mean
Like
Here with me
And here I stand
Looking at the truth
Of what is
I didn't fall in love with your beauty
Yet my eyes can see the canvas of your
One of a kind painting
I fell in love with your passion to want to be loved
Even when your doubts say not to
Truth is
Your desire to heal your pain
Has crumbled mountains
Your strength to walk pass your fears
Has calmed the roaring waves of the sea
The willingness to share your uglies
Brings your human flaws to creative assets
Truth is
You're amazing
My soul becomes connected
With you
As you listen to my troubles
The ear to listen to my aches untold
The sanity to trust me
The softness to cry on my shoulders
Yet
Your sense of humors fills
My day with endless laughter
Truth is
You have shown me love
Everyday by your actions
Followed my the words
Echoing in my winds
Truth is
I fell in love
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
