Somebody's Son

Mean not to contend with your goddess
Won't rob you off an iota of piety, but can
Be another reason to appreciate Almighty

If only you'd ask, if no one does, I'll give you my hands
Nay! I won't dither

I can be the ocean, whose current set
Your pace as you sail through to your
Destination

I can be the wind and not storm that sets the tone for your days and even nights

I can make you climb the mountains in my highlands, survey and surveil
The aisles therein and let you sips or even gulps from the fountains there

I can spread the gospel and pave your way to paradise

I can be another support for your support system, the rib you've been hunting a lifetime

I can be the one reason you smile when a million and one make you fret
I can be your drive, when you're outta gas

Hold me, let's walk through the valley of shadow of life
I fear not the good ahead of us, We're together
Our trust, and love, they'll comfort us

Make me your Delilah, I'll make you feel like Samson
You'll surely fall, but only in love

I can be your Juliet, you, my Romeo, ours won't be tragic

Ask! And it shall be given...
Unto you

© Writeous Sage
2022