
I don’t know how I can be a
Wife to you
I ponder how I can be your
Right arm
I think on how I can be a mother
To your children
And sometimes I’m afraid
That I won’t me a good representative
Of a Mrs. H-City
And sometimes I fear that I
Won’t wear you well
But maybe I’m looking too far
I should start with here and now
When you’re my teddybear
And am “Your Majesty”
How do I love you
How do I hold you
How do I walk with you
And let you know you can put
Your heart in my palms
But then will I really never break
Your heart?………..
Coz my past has no template to
Assure you I won’t
And my memory has no clean slate to
Speak assurance
And the truth is my heart is afraid
I really might hurt you
When I get tired of arguing with you
When my weaknesses are revealed
To it’s fullest
When taking care of you plus
The children
Becomes overwhelming
Maybe I will want to walk away
I’m afraid of letting you kiss me
And making love to me
And falling in love with you
Coz one day you might stop
And even loose respect for me
And I would die inside
So everyday I calm my fears and
Tell myself it will be well
And just walk each day with
His lamp on my feet
And light in the dark
And still
I can’t see anything
I can’t see how you will ever
Come to love me
And even if you do
I can’t see you loving me after
Two years of marriage
Enough time for you to know
My inherent stupidity and weaknesses
I see you regretting- choosing me
As your wife
If only you knew now
But then for the man that you are
I see you deciding to live with it
Everyday…a day at a time
And I see God raising me
His hand upon me
And showing the world that He
Chooses the despised things of
This world to dumbfound the wise
Raising me to be a woman of great
Virtue and honor
A blessings to generations
An example to young people
Then your love will grow again
And you would understand why
You chose me
And then our Love will blossom like
The flowery garden He planted and
Watered with the dew of Heaven
But oh it will take all the strength
I have within me
And all the tears left to be shed
And all the growing up with its
Ramifications of embarrassments
And trying moments
It will take letting you down
A billion times
And seeing the disappointment in
Your eyes
The shock at my weaknesses
It will take getting naked before you
City
And I’m afraid of this journey
Teddybear
I’m glad for a man who forgives
Seventy seven times seven times
For I will need it
But I’m still afraid
So what do I do?……..
06/12/2013
Natasha- City