God's Greatest Creation
Am I supposed to go on?
Am I supposed to go on?
Perpetually lonely
With only my tears to keep me warm
When you're the one that showed me
Love in every way
Shape,
and form
It's gonna take determination,
but all I wanna do
Is tell you
You're God's greatest creation,
but I guess I've got to have some patience
Am I supposed to go on?
Pretending you don't know me
Whilst I'm begging you
Please hold me
You're the one who showed me love
In every way,
Shape,
and form
It's gonna take determination,
but all I wanna do
Is tell you
You're God's greatest creation,
but I guess I've got to have some patience
About the Creator
Frankie Martinelli
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This was so wonderful! Loved your poem!
This was so emotional and beautifully written. Loved your poem!
She must be a special person to inspire the poet in you.