The Door

Take me in
show me the door
through which I may
serve the LORD.
Spare me
these excuses.
Forbear you berate
me further
on it's importance.
For
I am already filled
with longing
to make God's name known.
In so
take me in
show me the door
through which I may
serve the LORD.

For a Moment

For a moment
let me forget,
how far away
you truly are.

Let me look up
into the night sky
and
see a shooting star.

Let me exchange
that one wish
for a kiss
and send it down to you.

For
these many miles
that separate us
don’t mean a thing to me
For
What I truly wish
is to be with you.

Insperation

So here is
where I start:
again without  a muse.
But alas
in her absence
I can still write!
For
inspiration is not a human being
but a creature of habit
that comes and goes
freely
bringing with it
unknown
priceless literary
treasures
from the deepest
and
farthest regions
of
the human soul.
Thusly making inspiration:
inconsolable,
uncontrollable,
and vastly
unpredictable.
Forcing
mortal poets
 like me
to conclude:
Inspiration
is a creature
created by God.
For
it is also
invisible.

Impact Equals Change

Just as every note
of a song
changes your mood
every word you say
influences others too.
For
there is no
cause
without an effect
this is called
                    Impact.
At this I pray
you won't regret
what I am about
to tell you next:
For 
I tell you the truth:
impact equals Change
and change overtime
equals Legacy.
and
by this truth;
whatever you say or do
today.
Will echo long after you are gone.
In everyone
you have met
and
have touched
with your life.
In so
as you sleep
tonight
I pray
you will consider
what I have told you today
and
see for yourself:
That impact equals change.

You make me Smile

Ask my friends

who know me.

Ask the God above

who made me,

and

I tell you the truth:

They will tell you the same;

I am only happy

when I am with you.

Wherever 

we are.

Whatever

we do,

I am always smiling

when I am with you.

I Shall not pursue thee

I write out
what I am afraid
to say.
To describe
what I see
when I look upon thee.
For I cast my eyes
in your direction
only to see a shiver
climb down your spine.
I do not believe
it to be winter's hand.
But rather
my own hideous
appearance and oversize
eyes
that turn you away
and make you shiver
in disgust.
So none the less
I must confess
that you have nothing
to fear from me.
For
I shall not
pursue thee.

The Past Will Never Change

The past will never change
for it is always behind you.
Yesterday is never today
nor is last year
this year.
The past will never change
No matter how much you wish
for things to have been different.
In so
I must confess
please do not dismiss
nor forget these
final words:
The past is not worth
your life
nor your time.
So get up and move on
For
the past will never change.