“I Must Say…” (1)

The love of God is revealed in my poetry; there's no way you won’t see his glory. Nothing like a woman who has been through a storm and most of them happen in my own dorm. My heart isn't lost, love isn't lost, but it is something that I had to toss. And God’s love cost, and without it I held back from seeing the cross. No turning back, the exits gone just look at me now the one God has drawn. God can heal a broken heart, but remember he needs all the parts. Sometimes, yes I know I can be a little misleading. Yes, sometimes I know I’m only dreaming, but my future has to start somewhere to have meaning. I mean really! Let’s face the facts, face the truth, my mind use to spin like I was standing next to a DJ booth. Sometimes I would have these feelings of sweetness, something compared to hurting my sweet tooth; too good to let go but the pain kept an over flow. Not use to this new life I guess that’s what I’ll call it. Wondering, “Jesus, please renew my eyes with your own spit” I want it. Oh yea, sorry about that part if you didn’t get it, I told ya’ll before I was a missing puzzle until I fitted, fit with the angels of God’s clique. In heaven I’ll be the one to be rich. See I’m on a journey where my own feet can’t carry me. See now I have to walk in faith so my feet won’t burden me. Faith wants me here and my feet want me there, and this voice shouting in my ear. OK God I got you loud and clear. There’s the next stop, I see it plain as day. I just got one thing to say; if you following whom I’m follow you know where I’m on my way.