LOVE YOU....STEEMIT (an original poem)

I would not be who I am

like when you do the church near

I will not rejoice over this life

If you had not been there with me

and beseech

to see with my eyes

with tears as river

to see only you

Stand by to pray with

that to you already have

and if you go by me

for me life ends

please listen to me

that I have only one word to you

LOVE YOU