The sun rises and sets
As the birds fly to their nest
I say to myself
I've found my best friend
When i met you
Everything became beautiful
Your presence is so very good
Keeps me in the best of moods
You carry my heart
You carry me in your hand
You don't ever get tired of holding me
And there are no hole to slip
We found a perfect place
We also fond our love names
We found the secret that keeps us glued
Where nothing intrudes
Our world is so very complete
Everything we do, is done
With the best of intentions
And nothing is hidden
Darling Jesus, my sweetheart
I think of you all the time
This kind of love you've shown me is hard to find
And i just cant get you of my mind
By: Vivian Marvel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! I love this poem. I wouldn't know it about Jesus, thinking you are adoring your female lover.