i am with you always, even to the end of the age. -matthew 28:20

Thursday, May 27, 2010


i will be strong,
hide in you 'til morning.
i sleep best wrapped in the arms of love.
sing to me sweet Father,
the sparrows are your symphony.

this place reminds me of home.
the birds of your voice,
the sunset of your eyes,
and i miss you.

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