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brand spanking new writing..4/19/09 |
Tears stream down my face reminding me of a place I wish not to think about. I feel abused and scared, feelings are not to be shared and I just wish to shout. I try to smile through my tears, try to laugh through all fears and look for a way out. I wish that I could be held, wish in two my heart would meld but feel it shall not amount to anything, sometimes, not always... I pray for someone to understand that I am nothing if not a man who is finding his way, who doesn't have a plan, just a man, a simple man who just wishes to smile even though they are broken inside who wishes no longer to hide, just wishes to be held awhile. I close my eyes.... and I dream. I close my eyes.... and I picture the scene. I close my eyes.... and hear His voice. I close my eyes.... and know I have a choice. It is my choice to take heed. It is my choice to let go. It is my choice, only my choice, only I can make this decision... this I know. So I will listen and I will hear... I will hide no longer, nor will I fear the voice of the One who offers me comfort, the voice of the One who offers me joy. I shall hear His Word, I shall listen to His voice. I shall know that I have made the right choice when I chose to give my life to Him. |