Powered By Blogger

Saturday, April 18, 2015

My Anchor

I've heard the oceans roar in jealousy
When we splash and play
Green, like sea foam envy
Watching every move we make
And knowing from the surface our hope goes so deep

Where sea meets sky, the winds try to force us to let go
Blowing us far...but, so far
such distance hasn't weakened it
and we embrace, like the tide that kisses the shore before it retreats.

You always bring me hope like fresh breezes of warm, salty air
and I cannot help but breathe in deep 
you clear my head....you steady me

I laugh when I think of the silly winds and how they try to force me to fail
Like it's some game...How can we get her to lose this hope?  That is ludicrous!
Besides, who needs to find one drop in an ocean this wide?

I used to fear I would sink
The ocean's roar and the gusting winds really got to me.
But, I'm learning there's really no rush and to let go of my anxiety
Regardless of what I perceive, You will always be enough.
To calm, to still, to anchor, to lovingly hush me

I know if the ocean would but ask, You could completely fill it with hope
and there is no reason for the winds to try to push me away
because everywhere is right where you are....with me.

Your love is my stay.


No comments:

Post a Comment