that moon song
I could write a million books and more about Your love.. It's so deep, I can hardly describe it. As I write, I feel an intense beating of my heart. It brings my eyes to tears and all I can do is stare at You, never understanding.
The more I try to understand, the more love you pour into my life. Your love is a well that never runs out.
What kills me though, is knowing that I push You aside, into the hectic pace of my life, and I bury You deep into the recesses of my mind, never allowing You to completely come out.
Yet You completely surround me. As if a warm blanket, covering me, protecting me from the cold.
May I always remember what it means to be loved by You.
The more I try to understand, the more love you pour into my life. Your love is a well that never runs out.
What kills me though, is knowing that I push You aside, into the hectic pace of my life, and I bury You deep into the recesses of my mind, never allowing You to completely come out.
Yet You completely surround me. As if a warm blanket, covering me, protecting me from the cold.
May I always remember what it means to be loved by You.
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