I found god that day- so to say
I saw the baggage you carried
it made me notice you
it begged me to know you
you carried a case that would crush
you became my fixation
I saw you for the baggage
shallow
a heart-removed situation
they all see you for your baggage
heck, even you do
I see you
in a different light
you have upgraded, become more
stylish in your baggage carrying ways
it means nothing to me.
a chosen, god given gift
a crushing case.
use it
but don't lose yourself
you are too precious
I found god that day
I saw him in you
I still do.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
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2 comments:
great poem coz... this is my type of poem, I love it
Thanks Nick. This one is very special to me. One day I will tell you more about the inspiration behind it - I'm pretty sure you would like the story ;-)
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