Thursday, December 17, 2015

I stand alone
I feel the sand blowing in my face
But I don't feel courageous.

My weaknesses,
They scream.
My mask,
It thickens.

I am waiting for a new song
God, I know my feet are weak.

You call me to rise and dance
My fears You wash away.

And here I am
Teach me, I pray.

For this dance is a new one,
A crazier one, a wilder one.

The music changes
The scene is new.
I can't do this alone.

Listen you say,
To the beat of my drum

Take my hand
And I will waltz with you.
A new dance, a new song,
I know you long for beauty.

I will dance with you.

But I wonder.
Could it be?
I have pushed away too many times.

My feet danced to a different beat,
I have failed.

Can I dance again?
Please help me to try.

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