coming.

Light


How I wish there was more
to illuminate
the darkest parts
shrouded and locked away
Oh how i wish
to shine


Still


in the silence of the world
it speaks the loudest
to my heart
when that day comes
please help me know


Strings


oh how much has there been
but yet
there is more
For You are the Maestro
lovingly cared
for this broken instrument


Rain


no one could see
except You
how much it rained everyday
falling diamonds
so soft
what were they?

Yet,
they glowed

warmth.




i'm coming.




"... a man after God's own heart."