Feel the heart...

Much does my heart hurt and

Far away my intentions desert

Left to toil and ponder why

Deep within the soil of my mind

Ascending in to find the seeds

To plant and water by my deeds

To forgive myself from the past

To gain a life that’s good to last

The seed that grows from craggy rocks

Is timed a time that’s not from clocks

But one that’s given by God’s grace

Grows like one that doesn’t race

Not looking now at where I loose

Nor spending money all on booze

Just moving forward every day

Listening closely along the way