Loved like tomorrow won’t come.
This loving feels like his kingdom comes,
Comes and sweeps me off my feet,
The day has finally come when my prince I will now meet.
An invitation unlike any I have ever received,
I hear you say, come.
It echoes in the chambers my soul, come.
Look at the world through my eyes and tell me what you see…
Can you see the pain, do you see the enemy?
The world is at war with itself.
I pray I make it to Summer 2017.
I think this year will be the beginning of something new, Summer 2017.
I hope this is the year my dreams come through, Summer 2017.
On an ocean of thoughts and feelings;
I sit stranded with no life vest.
My heart is set on ensuring the matter is settled before help comes.
I realize I am no longer alone my feelings have materialized into beings.
Read MoreAs your body laid lifeless, we all looked on in despair.
With the Sabbath quickly approaching we had no time to spare.
From a distance I watched the event of this dreadful day
You spoke of it numerous times and yet this my heart could not calculate.
Read MoreLike tree limbs at the mercy of the wind, Is the reality I occupy.
Bending and squirming to avoid the misunderstandings that lurk.
Where do I belong? As far as I am concern this is no man’s turf.
A prisoner of a war of which I did not enlist.
Read MoreAn island on an island surrounded by the cares of the world; The waves of life crashes about this scared little girl.
Tides high and low torment this illustrious existence.
Read MoreLike shots of morphine my pain dissipates.
This presence is overwhelming who opened the gates.