I cannot read between the lines You own them, For they are not mine To twist and turn and compromise So tell me, do you think it's wise To make me read between the lines?
See me for who I am, not who I was not what I've done, not where I've been
See me as the man god created me to be See my heart, not my body See me for who I am and who I will become See me for what I will do not my mistakes in the past
Everyone has left a trail some clean, some battered with footsteps but let the trail you leave be beautiful
I am a flower quickly fading Here today and gone tomorrow A wave tossed in the ocean A vapor in the wind Still you hear me when I'm calling Lord, you catch me when I'm falling And you've told me who I am I am yours
Write Simple, I tell myself, Write Poetic, I force myself, Write Beauty, I convince myself, Write Imagery, I encourage myself, Write with purpose, I plead myself.