Look at me,
Look closely into my eyes,
Do you see my fears?
Do you see my worries?
Do you see my sorrows?
Do you see my joy?
Do you see my tears?
Do you see my regrets?
Do you see my guilt?
Do you see my passion?
Do you see my commitment?
Look more closely,
Do you see me through my eyes?
Do you see the real me?
[Amidst the abandoned, a mother to love💕💖]
My whole life have I known her; Mom Isabella,
Festive days, to us she came, oh good fella,
When she came, we felt no sorrows,
When she left we felt most hollow,
Days with her, dear we hold, me and Ella.
Some skills I possess, were all because of her,
Most hills I confess, were climbed
when she was here,
With broken knuckles and bruises,
With broken ribs and teases,
Still, everything will I give to relive them with her.
In those days, the darkness of the night I feared,
Because of the story of the boogey man I heard,
Though alone, God is always with you,
Feel at home; that gospel is true,
Faith, I believed, found i a religion; when she shared.
Everyone knew him as Mr Crave,
The infamous non-resident who had no troubles indwelling,
Jane encountered him in the first Harlequin novel she sneaked out her mom's bedroom ,
Rose met him in a late night T. V. Show ,
Peter met him in his addiction to x-rated sites,
Eliezer met him in a chapel. . . On a telenovella filming set,
Everyone in that town, knew him in one way or another,
A proud fact you'd never hear him utter,
He was smooth,
Forever on the move,
And when he consumed,
When he consumed,
Moral fibres were always abused,
Now, the whole world know him by his name,
By his real name,
Those who know his name try to keep him at a...
Your eyes saw me beautiful,
Though I was broken and so pitiful,
When I spoke, your ears heard melodious tunes,
Even when I whispered accusations in my fumes,
Your mouth spoke words of promise and of a future ,
Even when I didn't believe, or of your credibility was I sure,
Your body was worn out for a task that wasn't yours,
Even when I didn't know you and the whole world saw me to be of the roughest coarse,
You always saw the good in me,
Nothing else mattered,
You always picked me up
My knight from another world
Now I know you
And I love you
And nothing else matters when I am in your presence,
Not a shadow of doubt,