at the Ford
Up and downround and round
that is how it goes
back and forth
on and on I just cannot decide
sometimes I do sometimes I don't
know what to ask
I want for this I need for that
and then suddenly I don't
confused confond turned upside down, I pray for it daily
but then at night with all my might I beg for something else
I want I need, of give me please, but wait, no please not that
let it be to day, no take it away I just don't really want it.
I cry I sigh I ask why am I the one without, but then I see
its meant to be and I just want to be free
lord I don't know the way to take the step forward standing at the crossroads trying to see ahead to scared to take that leap of faith, but not wanting to this time i wast.
so hear me now I think I know what I should ask instead, but be thy will in me still and my I wait for thee. what road to take oh for my sake show me your divine so that this ford into the morrow I can leave behind. let my heart echo thy will what for love, or single still, for home I sit or house I land may to morrow come from thy hand, and tell to me which way to go which path is right and good so that I my heart beat with one accord to that thy will, is good.
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