.. MY HEART. ....

Words can't replace a heart,they can't articulate or express
the feeling a touch does.

Words can't hold you when sad,nor lift you as much as true
love of a pure heart.

Given by choice,and strong by character. 

Words are a mere attempt,to express a feeling,so deep only
another ,like person receiving this, will see it's beauty. 

That's you,a smile, the way you held my hand, reach further
than my words could hope to.

We are born,into a cold strange environment, we are blind.

Natural instincts tell us, to trust the people ,saying I
love you,and the desire to be held.

But in time we learn,not everyone is a good person,and we
get hurt.

There are the users,that have learn our weakness and
exploite them to serve their sick or deceitful needs.

I come to you,with my arms reach out,I'm barring my soul as
if I was a naked man on stage.

I have no agenda,I have no preconceived notion.

I have felt love,pain and disrespect.
I hold my heart in my hands,reaching out with only the
hope,I am worthy,of your trust,your love.

My soul tells me we were ment to be together now,this stage
of life.

I'm reaching out,for your hand,your heart..
Each day,I will pray,and give thanks for this blessing.

I will ask,and strive to fill your heart and spirit with
love,trust,and joy.

I reach out,I reach out to you.

Walk with me, may the glow in your eyes be for me.till I
take my last breath.

And then ,I will wait for you until we are reunited for
ever.

I'm reaching out for you.

BY:JOHN R.HAWKINS