You are my medicine when I’m not feeling well You bring me everything that I need
I fall short everyday or lack there of
Somehow in the chaos of it all you give me peace
When I feel so weak you lift me up
The strength of the heavy weight I tote much of myself isn’t left
When I find myself in the moments of weakness
You are the one who give me health
Days go by I can’t find myself
You’ve looked and searched in my despair
When I can hardly breathe in anxiety
You are the one to give me air
In the tragic moments of past contents
In the abscess of myself I sometimes lose
You became my savior and salvation
From the times I need refuge
Days progress and I find myself in the pain again
You surrender yourself until my needs
You are my MEDICINE when I fall
You pull me up from off my knees
