Mar 2018
Sometimes I wake up
And I know tomorrow's secrets
It's scary, knowing what comes next
Like reading the last page of a book
Then reading the rest
Have you ever known tomorrow's secrets?
Have you ever had to hide because you can't handle knowing?
And being unable to change it?
But who will ever really know
Who knows has known and will know?
God.
These glimpses are gifts
Treasures
Precious little things
Not to be taken lightly
Still, it's scary, knowing tomorrow's secrets
Unable to change them
But knowing them all the same.
And I know tomorrow's secrets
It's scary, knowing what comes next
Like reading the last page of a book
Then reading the rest
Have you ever known tomorrow's secrets?
Have you ever had to hide because you can't handle knowing?
And being unable to change it?
But who will ever really know
Who knows has known and will know?
God.
These glimpses are gifts
Treasures
Precious little things
Not to be taken lightly
Still, it's scary, knowing tomorrow's secrets
Unable to change them
But knowing them all the same.
This is for real for me, I get Dejavu at places I've never been. It's the strangest thing, the second I realize I've done it before, I see the next thing that happens, then it does. It can be really scary, but I know He will make good out of it.
