Ah- to spend the day in full office swing, for me laptop, phone, printing, scanning, faxing, wheelin dealin then I sit- sip a coffee and walk into the sun. I say god. God, I am coming back, this is the must moments a human must experience and I bless you u put me in this way and not the way of illness, for lord, this is grace u have gifted me from sufferings u cried thru me, in me...That I want thee, only thee -- let my heart repeat without end. All desires that distract me, day and night, are false and empty to the core.
As the night keeps hidden in its gloom the petition for light, even thus in the depth of my unconsciousness rings the cry -- I want thee, only thee.
As the storm still seeks its end in peace when it strikes against peace with all its might, even thus my rebellion strikes against thy love and still its cry is -- I want thee, only thee.
Me and a poet mix -kmg