What is it like to stand alone? Isolated, deserted?
What does it mean to be broken, to be shattered, and in ruins?
To be in a hole, to be imprisoned.
To be lost, to see nothing.
Imagin sinking deep, to be captivated, to be loved, to be found.
Imagin being fixed, healed, reborn.
It is to adobted,
It is to be, a child of God.
Now I stand, oblivion behind me, eturnity infront of me, love struck like madness.
Now I am Me, found, whole.
That is what it means to rise.