Keeping the Sand in its Box

I want some one there

To tell me, I’m proud of you

To tell me, gosh damn she’s cute

I want some on there

To give me peace of mind

And guide me from behind

To show me were to go

When I don’t even know

I want some one there

To see me through this life,

Not to stab me with his knife

To stand with me

Through all my strife

No matter what the brew

Not to say adieu

I want some one there

Not to lead, all eschew

But to show me my value

To hold me, when I am sad

To laugh when I am glad

I need some one here

To give, what I cannot

To stop all this distraught

And keep the sand, in its box

I need you here

To be my comrade

I need you here

To be my dad 

Love of my Life

You are the light that is the love of my life

Love hard as iron and sharp as a sword

We wield it, and strike down our much strife’s

And our love never to be shored

As amazing jewels you compare to none

When I close my eyes your still standing there

Your bright candescence, has the world never darken

And the one the that has my every care

You always know, just what to do and say

Now my heart doesn’t belong to me, but to you

And it will always stay that way today;

Tomorrow, and forever, true and through

Your the beauty of this wonderful world

And you are the one that has made me unfurled

Thought this would be a little out of the ordinary of the blog, but why not put a love poem on there.