God’s purpose:
His will for you my sweet
is within
and not so deep.
It is, my dear, so close –
you think about it night and day
while asleep and awake
dreaming in freedom
to do and say as you wish.
Loosen the bindings
No one can rescue you –
they are knots known only by
you my love.
You created them, invented
them in your dreams;
now unloose yourself my beauty –
only you hold the key to the lock.
God wrote the promise of your
desire upon your heart and
you looked away.
Now is the day to follow your heart
You read the promise every time
you close your eyes.
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