My life is defined by who owns it. Happily I've given over everything to my Creator, Savior, and King Jesus Christ. |
Radient shades of amber illusion,
Dance inside my sun-filled mind...
Through the skimpy clothes you're wearing,
I see a girl, young and scared...
I trudge through my dusty yard,
Tasting the smoky air...
My hesitant footsteps muffled by leaves,
Meander this ancient way...
Rythms beat and swell around me,
Resonating music in my core...
Hurt: |