Delight On My Own Face
I never got a chance to show you
Now I do
So will you listen?
I never got a chance to be true
You were always thinking of you
So now, will you listen?
I never got a chance to get deep
You make it seem silly
And I'm pretty strong, yet that made me weep
So now, will you listen?
I am no longer soft with words
I enjoy putting people in their place
Even the Bible states I have every right to do so
As long as I do it with Grace
I dont understand people
The proof is just right there
Has been for 2,000+ years
I am so looking forward to what is right
that for the lost, I dont have any tears
And now that includes you
Forget me will, forget me not
I wonder if I will ever get to see you...
as spiritually hot.
Because I actually find the type of man Jesus was as sexy
And God knows this, and does not condemn
I want to be so much more than what I have had a chance to become
Yet I know I will never be worthy enough to hang out with 'them'
And here I go again
My mind scatters all over the place
I cant wait to be where even my random thoughts make no sense to no one
Oh, the delight others will get to see on my own face
Copyright © Adrea Sherman | Year Posted 2016
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