When my feet had left the ground it felt like I was flying,
Nothing between the ground and my feet, slowly prying.
Than I realized, after a moment, that I was never flying at all,
All along, I was on my way, to my biggest fall.
I was so caught up I couldn't see,
What was actually in store for me.
Now I'm stuck in mid air, with two ways to go,
a fork in the path, a split in the road.
It seems I come up short every time,
But is it worth every try?
All I know is I'm in need,
Of something bigger, I share my plead.
I need my eyes to open up and my heart to not give in
There are things that are strong, but nothing as powerful as Him.
I fail in many things, I'm greedy, foolish and I have a short temper,
but if I dwell in those, I might forget, to remember.
He is stronger than than all the wrong,
And when I am weak he is strong.