Wednesday, March 5, 2008

My hand at poetry and thoughts

The Question
You think, you know
But do you? How can you?
It just came
It wasn't instant
It came out of who he was
His character, how he lives his life.
He's perfect, he's the one.
But how do you know?
How will it work?
How can it work?
You are so different yet so alike.
Do you even attempt to hope?
Hope just one more time
that maybe, yes just maybe.
Where can this hope and desire go?
To the one who holds it all!
To Him, to your Savior.
The one person who knows you best,
who wants what's best for your life.
Again, you return to Him what He desires of you.
Your life, your dreams, your all
sf-3/3/08