Please don’t be a dead end road,
When you were meant to be the ocean,
Never-ending and creative in the way it moves.
My soul feels for you with a different perspective,
One that sees you through His eyes.
I can just see you dancing in grace,
I can see you with your hands up high,
I can see you telling your heartfelt story,
Singing your song to cure others pain.
I cry for you now,
I am literally sick inside.
I know how it feels to feel like no one in this world understands.
When the end is all you long for.
But I also know how it feels to know that darkness,
Is but a lie, a fraud, a fake.
That the smoke that looms is an illusion.
That the power within, is the truth, and the way.
The answer to it all.
Please let your waves crash in His love,
Crazy and imperfect, but perfect to Him.
Please long for his face,
Let the light consume your circumstance,
Please.
All this my heart prays for you.