Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Crown


My head it's the ground.  

No one is around.

Your warm embrace. 

Brightens my face. 

You carry me up and away. 

To safety somewhere far far away. 

When I look at the world from above. 

It's apparent that each and everyone one of us needs that little shove. 

What allows us to wake up in the morning?

What keeps our blood flowing? 

We are feeble. Incapable. Powerless. 

But YOU are strong. Faithful. Fearless. 

YOU are my rock. My foundation. 

Through YOU only I can resist all temptation.

We all fall down, but who saves us? 

The one deserving the crown 






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