"My Sweet Lord..."

Looking on and looking back

So many years have swiftly gone by

Life's mysterious colubrine trails

Will never stop catching my surprised eye.

Blessed occurences seldom tell you their story

Then one morning the elusive jigsaw puzzle fits right

Looking through and looking on

I'll never take you for what you have been

You can be all that you haven't

All that I dont want you to be

And all that I want you to be, all that you want it to be for me

You are beautiful

You are definitely divine

You keep afar

And yet, hold me so tight

You'll never let go off me, even when I have of you

I come back to you, you act like I was never gone.

My sweet Lord, Thank you!