Just meeting a couple of times with those dark
brown eyes.
I never knew that you would be the one on my
mind.
For the short times of different visits
I never thought that i'd miss it.
Through all of the hugs and kisses
We finally parted with the best intentions of
Gods wishes.
Gifted is he,
The king of his own destiny.
Leading the blind to the land of the free.
You are the one in the million man march
that reached out and touched my heart.
You put your world aside to listen to all of
my cries.
You eased the pain like a baby's lullaby.
I tip my hat to you
For all that you do
For being a man of his word by using the word
'TRUE' I love you...

Tiffany Saxon

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/true-8/