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Click hereThe One calls your name
you hear but do you listen
Is it Him
Is it the One
Or is it but another pretender
Saying the words
Walking the walk
Swaggering
In your heart you know
If it doesn't fit,
It doesn't fit
And you tread water
Waiting for that elevator
Watching the fools rush by
He calls again
you turn and acknowledge
And He smiles
Take the time it takes
To know, really know
And to trust
As without trust there really is nothing
Be honest with He who wants you
Gauge His responses and your own
Explain what you mean
And have Him do the same
Communicate
Speak openly
Warn Him
Ask first
Without communication there really is nothing
Be respected
Only then may you respect
Respect grows from knowledge
Honesty and communication
Be respectful
Know He will appreciate it
Even if you haven't found Him yet
your past will always catch up with you
And without respect there really is nothing
Kneel before him
Head held high
Knowing yourself
And knowing Him
Kiss His feet
Because it is your greatest desire
Not because you have been told to
Nor under sufferance
For without desire there really is nothing
Love who you are
Or change who you are
So you may truly love yourself
Then you may be ready
To accept Another's love
In its deepest, darkest, and most intense moments
Through self acceptance, honesty, respect and desire,
To accept it
Is to give ones gift
And without love, in the end, there really is nothing.
if there is any misunderstanding at all, I was not calling Sir Nathan my master, I have one that I love with all my heart. his poem reminded me of what I have gained from knowing that one man, my Master Rick..still, a beautiful poem..thank you
yes pet, you are worthy and my eyes filled with joyous tears because it was then I knew myself through him. Yes Sir Nathan, a beautiful poem ;)
Sir Nathan, this is a perfect poem.
Thank you for writing it.
It made a lil splash in my world.