Every time I am taken aback.
I don't know if your care is real.
My heart doubts and I refuse to feel
your love.
Why do you refuse to be dissuaded
when I stubbornly try to live life unaided
by you or any dearer friend?
I hardly know you, but it's through you God sends
His love.
I struggle to believe the gentle and genuine words you speak.
My desire is strong, but my faith is weak.
And yet I relive each moment, craving connection.
Your inner compass of self-confidence leads me in the direction of
self love.
Thank you to my 8 year old sister for helping me find a rhyme for the word "connection." :)
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