Dust

--more unfinished stuff--

My bitterness and shame turn into dust
And get swept away by your grace and your love

Memory Serves

--this ain't finished yet, but I'm posting anyway--

Wishing life to be
As good as memory serves
Wasting time to see
What could've been
Maybe should've been
Instead of living life to be
Better than memory serves

[tbc...]

Mind's Eyes (pt I)

When I was a child,
I would ask God for wings,
Thinking if only I could fly,
I wouldn't be afraid anymore.

So God opened my mind's eyes,
And they've taken me places where
Even wings fail to reach.
And when I fall,
I have only to dream,
And I'm soaring again.