Gino

In Thy Hands

Seeing and believing,
...The world is thine,
In the hands of time

 

Seething and deceiving,
Love is lost
And bound to no avail,
...But found over a faith that prevails...,

 

Ages come and go,
But thy presence won\'t let me go,
...Lest I fall to be,
And rescues me from certain sea,

 

Your eye escapes me,
But not altogether,
...For you are just the one,