My Kingdom

I am walking through the harvest
every day, same time
branches reaching out, providing shelter
my bare feet taking me, to where I need to be.
If this isn't God, I don't know what it is.

I reach out, cry
get on my hands and knees
begging to forgive and love me for me.

I want to live, enjoy life
fighting evil with every fiber, in my body
expressing my feelings through my paintings
hoping, that one day
you understand my message

I can't go back
willing to undo
the pain, the suffer I have caused
by being selfish

If you look at my paintings
they are all different
unique in their own way
it will give you a clue
of who I truly am

I am going to church
repenting my sins
trying real hard
not to make the same mistakes over again

Leave the past, where it belongs
not judging, being loveable
if I can do that, I have reached my Kingdom