God you are my wild, you make my heart sing
You are my everything, I'm calling ring ring
I can't deny how you make me feel, your love me it is for real
It loves me to the core; it leaves me wanting more
It moves me in a way, that makes me say
It is so clearly, that you love me dearly
You cover my pain, when I'm out in the rain
You change my frown, when I am down
You always amaze, that why I give you praise
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Author:
Kiamiz (
Offline) - Published: January 5th, 2025 20:10
- Comment from author about the poem: It's a standpoint from a child expressing the way their Father makes them feel.
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Please excuse the error; the word thing got cut off, but I hope you still receive the message.
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