Bringing Me BackA low feeling of the same thought again, I can make a new choice, but when? I could think I’m spiritual & pure, Yet what if I don’t know & I’m not sure, I really don’t know what to do, A repeated pattern I go through, Bringing me back to where I started, As hope for better days has departed, Is there still time to turn this around? A subtle glimpse of possibilities found, How can I maintain forward progress? If this is a lesson or one of life’s tests, I’ll pray for authentic words to write, I’ll try to be gentle with myself tonight. |
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