Kenidra R. Stinnett
Nov 98

Beloved

I call You beloved because of Your Love.
Helping me step by step holding my hand.
I never had a clue about my dreams until now.
Beginning a new life with You finally I am free.
From the insanity called a broken heart.
You opened up to me and I love You.
Days are many to recall Your gentleness.
Even when I knew I was wrong to sin.
Sometimes I forget who I am.
Born again but human is me.
Let's me know why I am here.
I am not perfect nor am I of "this world".
It has been made clear because of You.
Who put me here on this earth to Love.
To be a light from the darkness that exists.


D. I. V. A. 1998: february 13th '98

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