I am the modern day moses
while you are a bouquet of roses.
Holding in the truth and concealing
your true colors, it is a private hell
for you. Time after time, you enter and then
leave God's temple without making any
compromises or promising any sunrises. You
go your way and I will go my way, but I still
pray for the day when we may find common
ground to stand on once again. Stranded in an
neverending situation, I will learn to count my losses
and move forward with my life with time. Coming to terms
with the loss of innocence, one question that I have for God is why.
Every church pew is now empty and yet a faithful few hearts still
remain to welcome in the presence of the holy spirit in the absence
of those who are long gone. Away we go to elsewhere where the sky
will be forever blue and there is plenty of love to go around in the body of christ.