to all the things I’ve left behind.
Through a prism I see as clear,
yet missing what I should hold dear.
Shadows of
memories that fade away,
in planning
tomorrow, I’ve missed today.The stress and drive that keep me going,
past precious moments without me knowing.
It’s funny that
our introspection
only come in
moments of reflection.The thoughts of what in life went wrong
don’t come to mind ‘till risked or gone.
In so many ways
that we’ve been blessed;
un-acknowledged,
un-appreciated, and un-addressed.Goals, ambitions and dreams so near;
we miss what God has placed right here.
Why only after
relationships failed
we reflect on
what together prevailed?Why in the death of those held close
we reflect on what we wished the most?
How precious is
our life, our spirit;
I don’t know how
my God can bear it!All our Father has given and granted;
to acknowledge Him just seems abandoned.
In looking back I
should not see;
all the things
that did not be.If of my life one gives account;
what will they say I was about?
Our life we live
is in deception
if taken for
granted from our inception;to have a life of Gods perception
it must be lived in right reflection!
