You all my all, my everything.
You make the sun shine, and birds sing.
You are the beauty of the world.
You are my Savior, and my Lord.
...
A prisoner trapped behind the bars of society.
That is what I am. Do I have the freedom that is promised to me?
Judged by my peers. Stereotyped by society.
A budding rose cannot bloom without the water and
...
Blank paper staring up at me. Intimidating.
It's mocking me, taunting me,
"You cannot write, you do not know what to write."
Pick up a pen. Scrible. Doodle.
...
Forgiven
You all my all, my everything.
You make the sun shine, and birds sing.
You are the beauty of the world.
You are my Savior, and my Lord.
A life of sin is what I had,
But you looked at me and not the bad.
You were patient and waited for me
To know how life with you would be.
When I thought I could no nowhere,
I dropped down to my knees in prayer...
"Lord, I know that I have sinned,
Now I ask for your forgiveness.
A perfect life I have not lived,
But I ask for your forgiveness.
I'll do my best to serve you right,
Do my best to be your servant,"
Then inside my heart I felt a light,
Yes, I felt his forgiveness.