i know its true.
im forgiven
because you were forsaken
im accepted
you were condemmned
im alive and well
your spirit is within me
because you died and rose again.
amazing love,
how can it be.
that you my king, should die for me.
home does not seem like home
what is home?
really?
where the heart belongs?
no one likes to get scolded
not by your sis,
mum, teachers, friends.
let's just hope, i wont get scolded.
in all i do,
i honour you
i tink,
i should take things slower
one step at a time
learn to crawl
before i walk
learn to fly,
before i soar.
and if i had wings; i would fly.