He Who Helped Me Poem by Dimond Cross

He Who Helped Me



His words persuaded me, his eyes integer me, hid hands lead me, his heart stole me, but his soul loved me.
There were clouds as far as the eye can see. But he saved me. Cleared the dust from these old do eyes, and painted a smile. Till I s perfect he loved me... I had everything but me. Why couldn't I see it was he who helped me be...?

Monday, June 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow,thoughtless
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Dimond Cross

Dimond Cross

Neenah, wisconsin, usa
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