Being in Love
With Life,
With You
LORD,
Is like being
In a state
Of loving meself,
my kids,
my times,
family,
Friends,
And the whole world,
(Now that me that
Slowly dumber like
Realise...)
Lord,
O what a life You hath
Upon me given,
Like forgiven,
Like being
Dipped in Your Gold,
Like being in You,
(Now that like a dumber like
me realise...)
O tell me,
What would You seek
From me the meek?
What sacrifice?
What song?
What road to be stretched non elastic?
Which form of a mind plastic?
Command me
To die
In Your laps
So sweet
Where the whole universe
Like a morning song like lives
Dyed...
Lord,
Here
Take me to Your Holy state,
Further of the Farthest,
So me becomes
Truly a part
Of leading a life blessed
And keep on kneading writes,
Photos, scribbles,
Like music,
Like plastic,
Stretched
To the end,
Not snapped
Till You Decide
To snap
This sweet nap
mine.
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