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You Are A Miracle Of God
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You are a miracle of God,
designed according to His plans.
You come from perfection itself,
so, you're perfection embodied in man.
Close your eyes, my dear,
and feel my hands wandering along you.
The angels touched where I am touching
when they were making you come true.
The love of the Creator lives in you,
in every single molecule of your being.
Everything in you is special,
although you have never seen.
Everytime I look at you,
everytime I look at your face,
I see the lover God has prepared for me
and, in silence, I thank for this grace.
If I could make you see through my eyes,
you would also thank Him,
because you're a living marvel yourself.
Abnegate this nature is a sin.
You're the miracle of my life,
my inner dream that has come true,
the Divine in a form I can touch,
with all my heart I praise every inch of you.
designed according to His plans.
You come from perfection itself,
so, you're perfection embodied in man.
Close your eyes, my dear,
and feel my hands wandering along you.
The angels touched where I am touching
when they were making you come true.
The love of the Creator lives in you,
in every single molecule of your being.
Everything in you is special,
although you have never seen.
Everytime I look at you,
everytime I look at your face,
I see the lover God has prepared for me
and, in silence, I thank for this grace.
If I could make you see through my eyes,
you would also thank Him,
because you're a living marvel yourself.
Abnegate this nature is a sin.
You're the miracle of my life,
my inner dream that has come true,
the Divine in a form I can touch,
with all my heart I praise every inch of you.
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Amongst the many sad and agressive things I've been writing (keep tuned and you'll see what I'm talking about), this poem simply came to my mind.
The person I had written this for probably will never read it.
I was too late, and certain things can't be changed.
But at least I can tell you that you're a miracle yourself.
Amongst the many sad and agressive things I've been writing (keep tuned and you'll see what I'm talking about), this poem simply came to my mind.
The person I had written this for probably will never read it.
I was too late, and certain things can't be changed.
But at least I can tell you that you're a miracle yourself.
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pfiou, compliqué à traduire,
mais c'est une magnifique ode.
Si je l'ai compris...
Peut-être l'image d'un miroir (: sweetheart...
I like this particularly:
"If I could make you see through my eyes,
you would also thank Him,
because you're a living marvel yourself.
Abnegate this nature is a sin."
mais c'est une magnifique ode.
Si je l'ai compris...
Peut-être l'image d'un miroir (: sweetheart...
I like this particularly:
"If I could make you see through my eyes,
you would also thank Him,
because you're a living marvel yourself.
Abnegate this nature is a sin."