The Image of a Perfect Man

Always there through all
Makes sure I don't fall

Shows me he truly cares
As some of my burdens he spares

As he sees me sad, my tears he will wipe
He obviously is what I will categorize ripe

His stance so sure and stride so secure
This is how I determine how mature

Your family you do not abandon
Through it all I am gladdened

Through God's perfect will you fear
You take care so I don't shed a tear

You ascertain if tears are shed it is that of joy
You are careful not to destroy

Not minding to listen to all my nag
Because he has the only swag

The image of a perfect man is what I long to see,
Knowing God will bless
Eagerly I profess

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I have been a nurse for seventeen years and that was all I used to do. I've always felt there was always a part of me that was empty; and I knew that being a nurse was my career, and there was much more I needed to accomplish. It was not until I was having turmoil in my marriage as well as losing both of my parents four months apart that my hurt and pain reverted to writing poetry. My pen and paper became my best friend led by emotions. A very close friend of mine encouraged me to explore my writing skills, because I did it so well. I listened to him and here I am today. I am expressing the best part of me with the world of poetry. Now, I feel complete with my mind, body, and soul. Although my parents and my marriage are gone, I still feel complete and fullfilled now. Starting anew with my life and my poetry. Spiritually, I feel awesome!