I Dreamt of God
For Cheri
I look through the trees,
Through the green branches
Traveling white fluffys
They run from the sun.
I lay in the green grass
What God has created
Laid here before us
With his heart and his hand.
Why does he do it ?
Give us such beauty ?
Or is He a They?
Not Woman or Man.
They say "just have faith,
He walks beside you
Though you can't see
Believe me he's there."
Help me? I am nothing
But I feel he is waiting
He sees but says nothing
Just holds out his hand.
He speaks through his heart
Not saying just feeling
I am here for you child,
If you are willing.
He tells me to put
One foot before me
And I will be moving
Closer to God.
"Is that why you came here?"
He smiles and he's nodding.
I thought you forgot me
I'm told always I'm bad.
He pulls me to him
Still keeping silent,
He takes the bad memories,
All the tears and the violence
I open my eyes
He looks for a long time
Is he seeing the tiny cracks
Inside my hearts home?
He says he is going
But do as I tell you,
And you'll feel me beside you
You are never alone.
TAH
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