A Window to Her soul

He came through her window
Browsing and searching
What was he looking for?
Mystified fragments of her life
Overflowed at her door
He discovered a gateway
A window to her soul


Rummaging around for an answer
Absorbed by what he stumbled upon
Detected a kindhearted sensation
He had to stay; it was a site that kept him
Called it intuition, God’s designs I know
Nourishing his anticipation, a message he transferred
A quick response, flabbergasted with delight
Empathic to her distress, obligated to meet her
Realizing he pursued her through a window
A window to her soul

A divine force guided their paths
A precious pearl untouched, thriving to blossom
Her mission one day will be identified
She hesitated to pay heed to this
Prophecy of a nutty professor
Embracing her sorrow he offered his support
Undertaking a task, unknown to each
Discharging the Lord’s passion
Her angels channel him to her window
A window to her soul



Dedicated to a USC Professor
Eb. W
Thank you

Copyright
August 25, 2003

Created
By
Carmen Monsibais

 

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