There are many things I could choose to write
but this is from my heart today
as I sit and read
about this newest books lead
with eyes that are teary and worn
not from content
but from an irritation
and now dilation
its as if my mind is torn
between the beauty of inspiration
and the action of
embibing
transcribing
and creating my own
and so within my heart
these words are sewn
like pictures of old
from stories in my childhood told
with the music on the side
in the days where to play was to hide
but now to play is to be
where things can hurt me
but I have to find a way
and not everything will get done in one day
and sometimes never
so you have to be clever
and choose what is right and what is wrong
and what is important as the day grows long
as your heart grows tired
what makes you wired?
love
and though my love
is far away
and I get frustrated
in times like today
because its strange you see
to try to know someone new
that you never knew before
but as I read about a girl who loved
a boy first
who broke her heart
and so she started her own adventure
well I'd venture to say
I had a similar way
and now she met and married a man
who had and followed a plan
to pursue her heart
kind of like our start
and so as these words pull me in close
my eye tears with pain
because this time is not in vain
and though your first love
will always hold a piece of your heart
they lacked some smart needed
to hold your hand forever.
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God knows the things He does and He plans our lives good and bad for our good, if we will only step up and see it ( : Love you guys!
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