Hindsight’s twenty-twenty
Your erasures, my concerns
A smile, pull me back
Rings of silver, never gold
Who’d want it, anyway?
Language, lovers, friends, apart
Six 22 affairs– why, love?
No one’s like you
I’m back where I started
Different endings in your eyes
“Not what you expected”
He tells me “as not having”
You talk to me of “friends”
They think you care for me
I toss my head and spin
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Oh, Father, I'm glad. I don't know what's going on or where this will end, but, oh! Father, I want to kiss Your face and hug You tight. I want to dance (and I can't dance!); I want to twirl. I have climbed trees. I want to stay in this delirious happiness for a while, but, Father, even while I'm here build joy into me. Build permanency into me.Remember me according to Your love. Keep me walking with You; smile at the things I do and want. My crazy, mixed up head is happy, Father, and You've told me that I'm headed the right way. I have no idea where this is going, but I want You most of all. I've climbed trees and mountains; I've seen a smile that's in his eyes again (and I never thought I would); the semester's nearly over; I'm going home.
Spin with me, Lord! Be loud for me. I need to hear You clearly. Oh! Father, make me want what You want - make surrendering to Your will a soul-shocking pleasure. Be pleased with me.
And thank You.