God Of The Little Things Poem by Robert Hilary

Thank you higher, i love you, God of the little things who gives me love who gives me everything, i never love myself as a much as you love me. You give me every little thing, every tear every smile. Every smoke every tempted whim that fleets through my beating heart, you give me the music that is so loud, i want to be yours now, i bow my head amd dance, in my heart like a gazelle you prance, deep into my flesh and bones, as i i play with the sticks and the stones, taking every step, step by step one step and i freeze in place, two steps and i move forward upon the road that leads to many that leads to one, as i bow in peity dancing to your music, as you give me every tempered whim, every fleeting gift a treasure within that mine soul does hold, into every moment a gift you give me into the gift you give me, the moment next, im a fool, im just a fool, yet you fool me with every kiss. the first kiss. And the last kiss. You you take me to all that i desire amd in every breathe i know your higher and in me you burn within me like a fire that blazes like a star in the early twinklings of the dawn as it appears bravest of the stars of the morn, showing me iny heart to look bravely upon your light, that i may ever have the power within me and the strength to fight the darkness of the whispers amd the shadows, as with every kiss you bless me with a smile, that groes in my heart (lime) a river of gold beneath my skin, that fills me with inner laughter and brightens my inner smile as i drink within, playing to me notes as you give me keys that unlock doors like falling leaves as you blow kisses to my awaiting cheeks playfully in the dew lit, starlit, heavenly graced, spaces, hidden within me, inside my deepest places, unto my deepest spaces, where your kisses spark a fire that burns with light, from your loving song, amd your gentle light, as you fill me with every little thing, and as you bring to me all that i baer, you give me all that i deserve ever true always fare, that i might share, with the proud and the fair, you bless me with spoonfuls of sugar, you entice with spice, your love a kiss upon my cheeks, as i desire so you give thrice, exactly what i deserve as i embrace you with childlike grace and see your face, in your noble place, high upon your throne, deep inside my heart, dwelling on high as you catch my eye, gifting me with beauty and grace, love faith and strength ad you take before me steps that i pave upon the path that that leads to many toads that leads to one, always your lover and your son, as you are the highest on high, through which i ever aspire to reach in my heart, my soul and my minds eye, as you leave me breathless upon the earth with a treasured kiss, cherished by all that i find and all that i miss as i lovingly find, within my heat and upon the path, all that you place before me. And i truly know, that i love you so, and am thankful for as with my life and gratitude, i say thank you, the God of the Little Things.