"MY GODDESS"
by JTK.CA
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My goddess calls.
I save every word,
Hoard it as treasure,
Lacking other pleasure.
Oblivious,
She shapes my heart.
Oblivious,
She makes it beat
And makes me wonder
If it would take a magic feat
To win her now
And find a home
Inside her tower
And worship at her feet.
My Saviour weeps.
My love for Him sleeps.
He wonders why
I'm oblivious to Him.
He pounds at my door.
But my door is hard--
Sound can't get through.
My goddess calls.
I save every word.
The Word of God
Has lost His appeal.
I've known Him for some while now,
But she's so real--
All I think of
Within these walls.
I hear her voice.
My goddess calls.
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