Friday, February 4, 2011

In bloom

I cant climb higher if i tried
couldnt run faster if i lied
Sensing every thing you say
is meant for me
in the perfect way
and i am just a bird chirping
Time standing off to one side lurking
Waiting
For its coming
Thunder rolling in and humming
An inaudible tune
But i am still in bloom
because
you loved me
first

s.o.t.d
We love because he first loved us. 1 John 4:19 

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