Friday, September 15, 2017

Bright Star in the Black of Night

I know I don't deserve anything.
I know I deserve death.
I deserve the pain.
I deserve the heartache


I know.
I really do.


I don't deserve people that love me
I know I don't deserve friends.
But I got ‘em.


Thank God I do.
I look at the night sky.
She would fight the sun for me
I'd take on all of the stars.


Thank God I have her.
She's a gift I don't deserve.
But that's the point of gifts,
Ain't it?


Grace.
Getting what you don't deserve.
I don't deserve love unconditional
But God gave it to me when I hated him


He gave me her.
He gave me a shoulder to cry on
To rest my head
When the pain gets to be too much


He gave me comfort
Security
Stability in her recklessness
A person on this earth that would love me


That would choose me
Over many other people
People she could be spending
Her precious time with


I have been chosen.
First by God
Then my parents
And now her.


And I cannot be grateful enough
My heart overflows when
I think of the love
My sister gives me


She's my sister.
Divinely appointed,
Whether she believes so or not
And I cannot thank her enough.


So I keep her forever in my prayers
I hold her in my heart.
For she is a star
In a very black sky

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