Clinching

It is not just how the beard sits on your oval shaped face, it is how you make my faith remain.

 It is not the thousand words you say,it is the little ones that makes me stay.

I thought about why and how i didn't fade, i realized this was *God's ordained*,For your flesh couldn't have tamed me, your errors wouldn't have made me wait.

I stare at your image everytime I pray, looking forward to the man God is bringing out from your fleshy shade.

 Although it's okay to fall in love with you, I don't want to, I remind myself that I want the best of you. 

I tell myself that I have come to shape you, i don't necessarily have to spend eternity with you.

When you get it together and wake up, if you don't find me, don't go nuts.

My work would have been finished and I would have moved on.

I hope you find courage in God and strength in your soul to hold yourself up.

Should you ever want to be wrapped in my arms, to see the woman I consist of, ask God, if he says yes, so will I.

And when it's all said and done, it would be just us on the roof top, loving ourselves and the sun.

After all, there is Faith, Hope and Love; greatest which is Love.

And that Love would be us; greatest.