she

SHE In the depth of her eyes, I see pure understanding, She sees me, not just the surface, but all I am. A reflection of flaws and scars, she knows no demanding, Her love encompasses every inch, like a gentle lamb. She loves every shade, every hidden trace, Accepting my past mistakes, mistakes that caused her pain. Yet, she Stands Choosing forgiveness Undeterred by my fall from grace, I am humbled by the beauty of her heart, For she could have turned away, forsaken my name. But instead, she chose to heal, to impart, A love that knows no bounds, carrying no blame. How could I deserve such devotion, such grace? It's a question I ask myself, time and again. But she sees beyond my flaws, discerns my true face, Her love like a lifeline, saving me from the depths of my own den. Together we mend the fragments, rebuilding from the break, A love that withstands the trials, the wounds, and the strife. For she saw me for all I am, embraced my every mistake, And in her loving arms, I find solace in this journey called life. ROMIQUE