You are joy. You are laughter. You are everything except disaster. You've been my rock, you've never faltered. Even though my faith in you a couple times before were alerted. You've never left, I was the one that turned away. Why do I fear you may not stay? I'm not perfect, I've never claimed to be. But now, for once, I'm believing in me. You always did you've told me when, but history has showed how faithless I've been. I'm glad you're here cuz I've felt so alone. No one to call on since I'm out here on my own. I'm so thankful to you I'm glad you know how much. It's good not to have to explain my feelings and such. Well that's all for now it's time for bed, but I'm glad to have poems writing themselves again in my head. (It's been way too long)
~Shanti Marie
Aug 2014