The Four Gifts
Date: Oct 20th, 2004 9:15:22 pm - Subscribe
Random Feelings: Beautiful Words
The Four Gifts
She kneels before her Master's feet
and looks into His eyes
searching for the truth she needs
as she vows to Him her life
Four packages lay on the floor
all are wrapped with love
she reaches low to place the first
in the lap of the one she adores
opened as quickly as He had won it
He views her heart inside,
it's yours my love and has been
since the day you held me to your side
The second gift is smaller
the paper silver gilt
tis just my mind, she whispers
yours to do with as you will
The third one is small and compact
white paper, small white bow
she watches as He opens
and whispers...and now, you own my soul
She bends to pick the last gift up
and trembles as she holds it
small tears of love run down her face
this gift has been the hardest
He smiles at her and reaches
and watches the gift dissolve
Master, my love, she whispers
this gift is more than just my love
it can't be held
it can't be wrapped
The gift is my surrender
Author Unknown
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