Guest guest Posted October 18, 2008 Report Share Posted October 18, 2008 The messenger you sent told me of your state Filled me with such anticipation how can I wait? This ache in my heart is your flute playing near So near that my mind is gone am insane I fear! What is imagination and what is reality tell me? What is the Truth my Love that will set me free? Although never bound I am bound by your Love This limitation is sweeter than freedom my Love! The mind is so clear and yet heart strings pulled By the notes of your Flute The Universe is lulledAnd what of me a handmaid weak and awaiting This life for so long don't know am still debating! This stranger does not show His face who is He? Do I really believe that He will ever come to free? This unworthy recipient of great Love that is rare While others are awaiting more worthy unaware? Grace is what will make me understand His game His Love conferred to one with no name nor fame The Heavens do not open nor earths ever shaken For quietly He enters the One that He has chosen! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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