... reaching for the Son

I use to believe in a God who smiled occasionally, when I did something that made Him happy. Now I know a God who beams over me day and night, every second of my existence.






Sunday, March 27, 2011

Little Lass

This one is still in the rough draft stage but I wanted to post in anyway.

Little lass
Little lass of 5,
Golden silk for hair
Dancing every where you go
Every dance you dreamed of you have dance and more.

Little lass learning to dream
Learning who you are
Learning what life is all about
You have learned all you wanted to and more

Little lass
Wanting life
Searching for identity
Your identity you have found and more
Little lass
Dreaming of the woman you will be
Hungary for a life full of adventure and beauty
Adventure and beauty beyond your dreams you have known and more

Little lass
Living in bondage
Your heart knows but your mined does not
Abuse you will know and more

Little lass
Remember how you use to fight with mom?
Rest assured she was wrong
Worry not, this bondage you find your self living under will soon lose

Little lass
With heart full of dreams
Fear has come and silenced for a bit but worry not
Love will come

Little lass you did not marry young but you are glad of it
You learned you didn’t need to marry to follow your dreams

Little lass the far away lands you dreamed of you have seen and more
The woman you always wanted to be you have become and more
The beggars know your kind face and smile when you come
All the passion you wanted to live with you do and more
All the freedom you wanted you have and more
All the painting you wanted to do you will and all the writing you wanted to do you have and more

Life is bigger and better than you ever thought it would be
The shackles have come off and the free spirit you always were you now are free to be
Living under an open heaven you need never play the harlot again
You are no longer an orphan and need never think or live like one again.

Little lass you are free.
Little lass you are me.