Photo courtesy of Eric Yang (gearpatrol.com).
When I was still in love with Jesus.
Tossed up feelings
Clouds and lighting
Where do smiles stay?
Half baked laughter
“Did you see what she’s wearing?”
“Oh my gosh Jack and Jill…”
I just can’t care what you’re saying.
Here I am, content?
Yeah, I think,
Here I am,
Just let me be with you.
Here I am
Just let me be me.
Cool wind lick my burning skin.
Tear drops turn into rain,
Cleanse my wondering imagination
Show me where to stop the pain
Show me where I am
..but it’s not that bad
Sometimes I just need a word to rhyme
and the prospects get darker to fill the position.
Methodic, introspective, alone…but not. With you
I’m always with you
You bring the color to my rain drops,
You are the rainbows in my days,
You made the part that no one else sees
You are my sweet smell of rain
The smile of my bright flowers
The love song of my heart.
You let me be me
You understand it all
You show the better ways
You show me the better me
Your words are as sweet as a whisper
I never feel hurt by you; just guided
Just spoken to
happy, contentedly unsatisfied for you, looking, loving:
your continuation (faithfulness)