Friday, December 4, 2015

To the One who created Me

To the One who created Me

         

            I am still amazed by the things I have been shown, 
Still amazed at surviving all the places I have gone.
      
           I still remember the first time I heard your voice, 
On a path towards love was my choice.

           I felt my body becoming a tree, my toes sinking into dirt like roots and my arms like branches reaching for the sky, 
I stood alone for all the world to see.

           I once road a fence like a racehorse through the wild, 
I came to you in disgrace like some shameful child.

           I am still amazed how you took me by my hand and led me on my way,
"Thank You" for this narrow path I must honestly say. 

            The darkness can swallow you whole, 
The darkness wants to swallow ones soul.

           "Thank You" for delivering me into the light,
for I had all but nearly lost my sight.

             There is a walk I am ready to take with you,
I have been readying myself for where ever it leads me to.

             I will sit in silence and search for your face, 
the tears flow as I ask you for mercy and grace.

              Until we meet, until the end,
"Thank You" for everything my God, My friend. 


Love, 



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