
I want so much,
But deserve so little,
Like wanting a guitar,
When I really deserve a fiddle,
And these notes I play,
Should be just for you,
But I find myself,
Giving to one or maybe two,
And when it fails,
Oh and it will fail,
You're not even mad,
Knowing what words to say,
When I feel so sad,
Start feeling recovered,
And I’m rearing to go,
Forget to say thank you,
No gratefulness shown,
Why do I strive to leave,
The places I should not,
Racing down hills,
With no way to stop,
And yet you know how,
To put on the Brakes,
You know what I need,
Before I even say,
Striving to be my own,
Without having a clue,
That in you I am,
And I belong to you,
To go untended,
Will surely cost,
Like a child in the store,
Who's parent is lost,
Yeah, I said it right,
The parents lost,
Because it couldn't possibly me,
Because I'm grown you see,
I know where I'm going...
At least I think I Do...
You see Life is like crowded trees,
And I can't quite see my way,
Looking for a shoulder to climb,
I say Daddy hey?
Do you…, Mind…, if...,
I take your hand?
And when tired,
Ride on your shoulder?
You know I can’t do it all,
even if I’m older,
May Bad, It seems it wasn't about me,
It would was always about you,
Okay, Clearly I missed it,
Take a moment and Thank the Lord for repentance,
My life like a dark closet,
Unable to see the door,
You place me where you would,
So I can be restored,
And now it’s your path,
And direction I'm seeing,
I know it’s In you I live,
Move and have my Being.
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