My future with fore eyes I see
Playing hidden songs from tears to knee
Pouring everything, setting it free
Mixed with hope and sealed with guarantee
My scars, your scars have won
A broken meets broken, molded into one
By grace and faith, by the One to overcome
A grand gratitude for what was already done
So here I wrote, in bolden heart
I place my oath, in this word of art
“The moon is beautiful”
“The rain is beautiful”
“You are beautiful”
And I can’t ask for more.. to me.