I've gotten tired lately,

dreaming of a something.

So abstract.

So tiring.

I feel like I should just give up

but my heart steeled itself against this emotional wear.

That is until I found Him.

His brilliant light shines down on me.

His gentle eyes assures me.

His unspoken words comforts me.

His golden hair swoons me.

His holy hand touches me.

Oh, how free I am now!

How fulfilled I feel so!

My sorrow is quenched, 

my life felt restored,

my mind is now at peace,

oh, how glad I met Him.


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