Midnight
Midnight dusk
Fallen backdrops
Moonlit pastures of God's creations
Menacing accusations
Losing preparation
Blissful sedation
Waning thoughts of the pain
With nothing to gain
Reeling complication
By fields of slain lamb
Looking so coy
Nothing to enjoy
Shattered memories of my first
Nothing short of being cursed
Jesus tells me to wait
As i'm thinking its too late
Patience is his vibe
As my heart drives
Looking down as I go
With nothing to show
But he makes my body glow
He makes my rhymes flow
Getting better as I go
Down this desert road
As the tadpoles float to the top
My skin begins to drop
As I gaze into her eyes
I turn to my maker in the sky
She told a lie
She made me cry
Left broken and alone
God's path was shown
As the seconds pass i'm growing
Shes gone but He's still there
I remember to cherish every moment
For only God can condone it.
Copyright © Seth Shirey | Year Posted 2015
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