Thursday, November 13, 2008

my amazing grace.

so the stars go out each night
the sky and the sun collide with the morning light
to wake to a morning full of sunshine
this might be my amazing grace

there is no purpose of standing here
i just feel like it today
i want to learn to feel
once again i cannot face my fear

a little child to see
there smile
and an awkward silence
but yet this could be my amazing grace

my day goes by slowly
as usual
i cannot stand high enough
but this might be my amazing grace