Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Be all my hopes. Be all my dreams.

I want You.
I leave to find solitude and the noise follows.
I seek shelter in my room not Your house.
Give me a space free of distraction.
Free of worry.
Free of frustration and longing and neediness.
Just You and I.
My heart and soul call to You but my words get so distracted.
They praise others and not You.
Your children are beautiful but I only desire You.
When that insatiable desire is quenched, then I will pour out my love for You to them.
Until then, it is You I long for.
My soul pants for you like a deer to the stream.
Like the cloud to the breeze.
Like the dark to the light.

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