Wednesday, March 19, 2014

The Light

I used to give thanks that weren't sustainable
Talk about the love of another that is only 50% attainable

But now...
I give thanks for the view you give
See past all my weakness, pushin me to a higher me, to live

For that I thank you until my voice is gone
I'll sing your name, even silently, til my 24 hour mourning is dawn