My Savior

My one and only,
Always there when I’m lonely,
Plain and simple,
Tho has the power to move mountains,
But gentle to the touch,
For many its comforting,
While others not so much,
I give all my love to you,
For that day,
When I stray,
From reality
You will put me in my place,
With all your beauty and grace,
I cannot face,
The day you take my life away.

Category: Death Poems, User Submitted Poems

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