Words are very
powerful tools for they speak volumes to those who will listen carefully. They breath life to those who are willing to hear. I choose
poetry and my words in my poems to speak for me. My words are the soul of
my life and the every essence of my being. My poems express my hopes,
dreams, fears, and personal triumphs. They are drawn from my personal
experiences, second-hand accounts, and daily interactions with others.
Although my poems are very personal and I keep them closely guarded, I am
sharing some of my poetry with you to give you just "a little taste" of Cybil.
Hope you feel me!!
Who Is (That Man) 22 March 03
Who is that man
Who has come into my life
and brought back my smile
Who is that man
Who makes me giggle
like I haven't done for quite some while
Who is that man
Who builds up my self-esteem
While tearing down my defensive walls
Who is that man
pursuing me in my dreams
listening to me ever so intently,
every time I call
Who is that man
Who's name I know
But whose face I never seen
Who is that man
Who's words live in my heart
And who's voice speaks to me in my dreams
Who is that man
Who increases my desire to learn
Everything about him there is to know
Who is that man
who's left an indeliable imprint of love on my heart
live a set of fresh footprints on the first winter's snow
Who is that man
I've grown to love
and who loves me unconditional from head to toe
How do I know that he loves me unconditionally?
- Because the bible tells me so
