The Ego
The ego performs...
It has won countless oscars.
It has a huge fan base.
But You, my Beloved God,
You plant invisible seeds
Sit back and watch them grow and flourish,
With no need for validation or acknowledgement.
With no need to be noticed or heard.
May you hold me in your humbleness,
My heart yearns to be here with You.
Copyright © Amanda Hummingbird | Year Posted 2022
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