I await, my beloved, to see your face
to hear you call my name
my heart is silent
listening to hear
a whisper of your love
yearning to echo it back
When the sun rises above the hill
I wonder
if perhaps you watch it, too
you could be right next door
or maybe on the world around
watching the close of day
I see a child laugh
cuddling close to her mom
I imagine our children
yours and mine
the joy we’ll someday share
I look around
to see your brilliant smile
to feel your gentle arms
but I find only longing
wondering
hoping
trusting that God’s perfect time
will bring you near
My heart is waiting
I keep it hidden, safe
wanting only you
hearing the promise of forever
in the whisper of my dreams
Dearest Amy,
This is a very special poem and very personal. I'm praying along with you that God will grant you the desires of your heart in His time and in His own glorious, wonderful way.
Laury:)
Amy, Absolutely beautiful! It reminded me of a few Rebecca St. James songs. You have a real talent for putting your heart to the pen. May God continue to bless your writing. Sincerely, Dan Blankenship
