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The Perfect Love
by Heather Sargent I had a dream one starry night I was walking down a sandy beach Dreaming of a perfect love It seemed so out of reach I dreamed he was a believer A provider, a friend and a lover A protector, a peacemaker And one like no other He knew my every thought And fulfilled all my dreams He would hold me all night When life came apart at the seams Then I laughed at the thought As the cold wind blew There is no such thing as a perfect man And that is when I knew I realized what I longed for Has been there all along My Heavenly Father is this man It is with Him that I belong. Heather Sargent - 2008 A down-to-earth wife and mother of four, Heather Sargent has more than enough to write about. From the insanity of daily life to the quiet, magical moments which include sleeping children, she finds humor and joy in her chaotic life. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |