|My boyfriend is the sweetest man alive. What God has joined together, let no man break apart.|
Little ring.On a wavetossed night I first saw you,Little ring. by sceneecupcake
You were given me in the great dining room
Which watched over the ocean blue.
I did not then know your significance as a whole
Just your title—purity—inscribed atop
A silver heart, a silver band
Dad slipped upon my writing hand.
To keep pure in action, so I did.
Little Ring, sitting proudly on my finger,
Pointed out the thoughts that in me lingered.
I had considered purity to be only in body, not in mind.
Yet here I was at a crossroads, holding up mental traffic.
This isn’t so easy.
I left them behind,
Dirty bags on the sidelines.
Sometimes I wander back and inspect them—
They were mine and I am quite possessive—
But I choose to drop them after time.
I wonder sometimes if it watches me struggle,
Surely it can’t. It’s just jewelry.
I remember when I thought I would die with this ring still upon my finger.
Now I am assured it will be replaced—but how soon?
Now that I un
Thanks for visiting my dA profile! I'm an average young woman in a relationship with Jesus Christ. I'm saved by grace, not by good works. |
I dabble in art, photography and writing, and I sing and play guitar for the Lord. I have an amazing boyfriend, G, whom I cherish and love dearly. I am adopted. I am a Disney and BBC fanatic. Hmm... what else? Some of my other hobbies include listening to Relient K or the Beatles, solving Rubik's cubes, drinking tea, and procrastinating.
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