Tuesday, November 20, 2012

he is

If he is a gift, 
I’m thankful. I’ll keep him. 
If he is a test, I won’t give up. Guide me. 
If he is a punishment for my sins, I bend on my knees, forgive me. 
If he is a mistake, take him back. Take my hands too.

For tomorrow;
Please light my path.
Guide my fragile soul.  Guide me through it all. 
Keep the heart if it can’t be amended. 
Let the bird sings,
Let the flower bloom,
Let the wound heels... 
I'll have whatever was given.



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