1 PERCENTERS's blog: "POEMS.... written by Me"

In life there are some things that come

Some things that goes

Age, endurance, health

Will all one day be gone

What life brings to certain people

No one will know

For each is different, and to each his own

It could be wealth because you became a lawyer

Maybe a baby for you to be a father or mother

I can only say for me that I’ve been truly bless

The hand of cards that was dealt to me

Is a pretty good hand

I’ve been able to say that I know what true love feels like

To have really great friends to the very end

But I was missing one thing in my life

You just so happen to be it

God has a funny sense of humor I can sure tell u that

Couldn’t have made it easier for me

Considering how we met

I guess all that doesn’t matter maybe that’s the point

What we are suppose to take and grow from each other

Doesn’t have to be from side by side

You were meant for me as I believe I was meant for you

To have what we have cant surely be a fluke

I’ve always thought that there was a single person that God created just for me

If I was lucky enough, he would show him to me

Then it was up to me to choose if he is the right man for me

I don’t know if u may or may not be that one I speak of

To be honest I can’t say for sure that I’ve seen him

What I do know is, we have a purpose for one another

To take something out of it and carry with us for forever

I look forward to the day we can say that we were worth it                                                                                           

With no regrets and proud that we had to fight harder

To make us something great one day

Leaving the world jealous with us to blame

I tell you now that I love you

I say to you that I miss you

I laugh every time you tell a joke

I listen to every word that is spoke

I care when you’re upset

I cried for you because you couldn’t

I never lied to you so far

I let you in when you knew something was wrong

I would like to be your first in any and everything

I want to be your last when your time with me must fade

I want you to be the first thing I see when I wake up

I want you to be the last thing I see at sunset

I want to grow old with you and know what old feels like

I want to tell our grandchildren about the day we first met

Last but not least and there is many more I haven't said

I want death to take the both of us together so neither one of us will be left

                                                                                                      By Me             * August 17 2012