It has come to that time of life again
It has come Lord
To that time Lord when I see bleak
The time is now
The time is here
When all is haywire
When all laughs at my puny trying of making things right.
I know, I know
You will say, "Trust me in my child"
But Lord how can I when all I see is doom?
How can I when I have reached the wall?
Lord even when I cant see the dawn
Let me hope for it.
Let me feel the good in my heart
Let it drive me each day.
Lord of course I will trust you.
All I have to do
is look around and count my blessings
And look at the miracles
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
JUST BEING
I wanted to touch,
that place where love lies,
where tears never reach
and scars can’t disguise.
I wanted to heal,
the wound set so deep,
but words cannot move,
the dark treasure you keep.
I wanted to remove,
the symbols of your past,
the secret inscriptions,
in flesh and blood cast.
As I sat thinking,
the light slowly came,
these things were but letters,
that spelled out your name.
And so I embraced,
the sorrows and pain,
things I could not touch,
would never ascertain.
But that was alright,
I found a truer meaning,
for love is not wanting,
but sometimes, just being.
that place where love lies,
where tears never reach
and scars can’t disguise.
I wanted to heal,
the wound set so deep,
but words cannot move,
the dark treasure you keep.
I wanted to remove,
the symbols of your past,
the secret inscriptions,
in flesh and blood cast.
As I sat thinking,
the light slowly came,
these things were but letters,
that spelled out your name.
And so I embraced,
the sorrows and pain,
things I could not touch,
would never ascertain.
But that was alright,
I found a truer meaning,
for love is not wanting,
but sometimes, just being.
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