My treasure

 

 

In this life of gloom and depression, 

There is only one for which I have an obsession.

For He is the mighty, 

and He is the strong.

 He should tell me where I belong.

He gave the gift of life, 

He kissed upon my lonely lips.

He treasured me to his heart, 

He gave me the living water sips.

For that I hold him dear,

I hold Him very close.

For He is there for me, 

when I need him the most.

 

-Aamiya Ellis

 

Tags: Poem #1

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