THIS reality in which YOU live is more beautiful than <br />dreams, I am content, it would seem you can work <br />wonders with your presence, when you’re there the <br />sun shines, when you speak, you open my heart, when <br />you pronounce, my mind wakes up, with your sonorous <br />voice in my ears I sense the meaning of life <br /> <br />Thank you for teaching me trust by being trustworthy, <br />holding my hand when my fears took me to the brink of <br />an abyss, thank you for turning back as I fell following <br />in your footsteps, thank you for being just who you are; <br />‘tho others did not comprehend your great spirit and <br />sweet intent – I appreciate you, right here, right now, <br /> <br />Just as you are, without fear that you are a figment <br />of my imagination – because you are not, you are so <br />much bigger than that – no fantasy can reach heights <br />of your stature, you keep growing, and I love reality <br />- at last! <br /> <br />[I posted this poem under my name Margaret Alice Second <br />as my site as Margaret Alice seems overcrowded with poems <br />I don’t want to let go, but when I searched under MA2 I could <br />not find it – so herewith I post it again, please forgive me <br />if it is an overkill…]<br /><br />Margaret Alice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-presence-19/
