Atop my everything
Atop her head Beauty arises, Her voice is heard Like violins in an orchestra My sanity she stole Like she owns it I'm in awe Awed by her strength. Atop her lofty throne Time freezes, Her veil is clear Purity never looked so good My senses call to her Like a songbird to its mate Cleanse me Lest I fall away. Atop my heart She sets her sights, Like the majestic eagle She soars with my heart I'm beyond fallen I'm so deep in love My senses fail me I'm hers Always and forever. Atop my voice Her name is spoken, Like a sonnet She's a faithful muse Her beauty captured my soul Oh God let her be mine I wish she'd see The heights I dream of Keep her safe Lord Let her abide Atop my everything. ©Adiela Michael Osiah
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