pen and paper
what’s that?
foreign objects
lost in a world
of technology
as the pen glides
the heart creates
and fills empty lines
with emotion
when I look into my heart
I see truth
of who I am
of what I believe
of where I’m going
the lies that fly
through the air
to my mind
tempt me to be chained
to the walls of hell
nothing is impossible for me
so living in darkness is possible
living in light…possible
the freedom to choose
and find heaven appealing
some joke about eternal fire
not funny
some mock eternal glory
not a fan
the beauty of God’s love
is you don’t have to earn it
whether you like it or not
He loves
how could I quit
with Him believing in me
