He is more vast than the sky,
and the love He gives is much.
Not there before her naked eyes,
yet close enough to touch
What spreads the light upon ones day,
and cast dark upon another?
What brightens the path that leads the way,
yet blocks it for the other?He answers in His...
Has it been planted yet?
Will it grow if I nourish it?
If I relinquish fear and conquer madness,
can a blossom replace a weed?
Banished from my own garden,
Hidden by my own fears.
A seed harvested from deep within
will cultivate from tears.
This feeling deep in my gut...