The last five years
Plus the five before have
Shaped and formed
Pruned and shed
Who I used to be.
❤️
Once I chased with abandon
What the world holds dear
Achievement, provision, respect
Here today, gone tomorrow.
Only a vapor, a mist.
❤️
With each loss
Newfound trust and faith
Releasing my desire for more
Your Works, one day at a time
Renewed my heart, from one of
Stone.