You, I miss

I stay awake at the break of dawn..
Reminiscing about early stages of our love...
Smiles fill my cheeck for a while...
A silent tear, a silent wish that u were nigh.....
But tears are colourless, my pillow wud av testified...
Overwhelmed by your love, I turned a poet...
Ma tears will stop for now but will never run dry if u read this piece...
Till de gap between us is bridged forever....
I miss u my baby...

POETRY FOR CHRIST

what else could poetry not do? chancing upon Chris Tomlin's " the way I was made" affirms to what I call 'poetry for Christ'....

Caught in the half-light, I'm caught alone
Waking up to the sunrise and the radio
Feels like I'm tied up, what's holding me?
Just praying today will be the day I go free
I want to live like there's no tomorrow
I want to dance like no one's around
I want to sing like nobody's listening
Before I lay my body down
I want to give like I have plenty
I want to love like I'm not afraid
I want to be the man I was meant to be
I want to be the way I was made

Made in Your likeness, made with Your hands
Made to discover who You are and who I am
All I've forgotten help me to find
All that You've promised let it be in my life...