Random Thinking
Random Thinking
that believes in me
He seen me grow from a little bud into
A christmas tree, he found the best in me,
the worst no longer There’s a God fits my tee. I am higher than elevated
God when you took her home I celebrated.
How can I forget, ny last turn was a hit and miss.
I open my eyes each morning by your kiss
Some non-believers don’t believe in this.
I wonder if this makes sense?
Being blindsided by love and
Knowing there’s a God up above.
Seeing throught the agony and pain
Knowing your there and still remain
Thank You for being you and being so true
And being there so I can live close to
My love is no longer lost or found but
Now I have no heart so I walk the grounds.
Feeling invincible to all emotions I recognize God has it in
A bottle like lotion. He is my creator and no one else, I no
Longer have to ask the rest for help
I see this, imgination is your key to a beautiful creation
Let’s get it started but remember who parted.
As I look back somethings come back as Déjà vu, I
Remember seeing you. Absoulutley, I didn’t know what to do.
I am human, I make mistakes, its just the stakes are a little higher
And take the tire part of me.
Coming to an end there is nothing really to begin
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