Myself

Believe me, when I tell you, I love you!
And everything will be alright
How can I prove the feeling I have
When love knows we are losing sight
Of what it is to love within
To prove myself the one
To love the most with acting close
To the stranger I was once (to my own love)
As I was only a boy
Falling for you
Knowing true
What feelings do
When I knew
To love you true
Was to love the man
And understand
It was how to make us feel the power
We could basically feel if we could heal
The trauma of the boy
Who always wanted acceptance
But was a man to understand all he had was
Feeling Neglected
When feeling alone
Getting home and not having the strength
To build the story of history and his story
In great length, of time it took to find the
Glory of the Word
The word of (love)
To be heard was of thinking
And not feeling sorry
But after thought of what was not
Feeling we could heal was all he knew
So, then, he grew, and felt the feeling real
Feeling real love
Made of one to comfort his hurting soul
His pain
His hope
His love for those
Who never loved him still,
So he forgave and learned and gave the best
Years to his own love
For me, the one, who bleeds the fun from all
The fears and crucifies the lies in eyes and discovers faith
Faith for Him
A love given from the Son
And faces His own hurt
Just like dirt rubbed into the nose
He bled so we could see the dead
Way all would compose
The song sung
The words hung the story among believers
The truth to the matter to chatter and flatter the ego
Youth appears to go through, wanting something like
Nothing but love for someone else
When really it's me who love's to be loving me, myself
And not to dwell on faith of hope or love or those who
Loved us in return
But go with what feels and heals the love for one who learns
It takes more to love
To really force acceptance
Into the heart
Surrender the words and hear the world calling
To be part of all we are
Not love
Not far
But close to you
Who we are
Without the other's to discover ourselves
But love for who we are and become
The love, and act on one's own preservation, by
Giving yourself a forgiving help
And wealth becomes your relation