We Know What We Are, But Know Not What We May Be
We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
As I look through my eyes, the sea of dreams is but a dream.
As I rise up and fall down throughout my success,
do I really know who I am or is it a hit and miss.
I'm but a training badge, nothing official yet.
A lady lost in the word of a true King who has my whole heart.
I know who I am, but do I truly know me?
My strengths could be the minimum requirement,
unless I stretch up and grab a star in the sky before it falls.
Who I am today is not who I'll be tomorrow.
Until I stand up and face the day, I can't conquer.
A strong-willed will angel with an anchor waiting upon the word,
until she knows to go out upon the world, and displays the song in her.
Copyright © Kristen Honnoll | Year Posted 2014
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