Fill my days with faithfulness.
The room to grow
in evidence surrounding me.
A breath of life to show animation
through the static blurry film.
In bitterness lies
a sweet revelation
of the eye-catching
connection between two.
I call, you come,
there is nothing guaranteed
in life but this.
We made a single agreement,
you need, I deliver.
And in the wondrous cycle,
I see no harm in selected apathy,
or the confession of anxiety.
Upset by worthiness-
oh, how could I be more worthy!?
Self-praise,
we gaze upon cross fingers
and feel the rapid
heartbeat of hope.
The footsteps approach,
my answer awoke.
A voice, it spoke
“I’ll believe it when I see it.”
