A new year
A new start

A new year
A new heart

A new year
A new life chart

For a new year,
Marks a new scarred part.

You called her beautiful when her Maker covered her flaws.

You called her princess when her Maker is the All-King.

You called her your everything when you should have called Him.

For her Maker, made her – her heart and her soul.

All delicately heaved and written by Him.

Now, don’t give up on her.
Instead, ask Him.

In the midst of finding you, I lost.

In the midst of finding love, we lost.

But in the midst, His love finds the lost.

Faded off from sight

Faded off from the needed light

Faded warmth to cold meat without a fight.

Words do heal hearts,
If you seek Him to fill.

Words do seal hearts,
If you seek, by His will.

Live as you breathe.
Live as much as you breathe.

Live as much as you want to breathe.
Live as much as they want you to breathe.

Pick your purpose.

A blessing that eats you within.
Emptying all the past sins.

A blessing that keeps you pinned.
Filling happiness to how it seemed,
To the rhythm of time that’s tint.

Don’t rush, love.
Don’t rush love.

Love, take your time.
Love takes your time.

For your love, written before time.
For you’re love, written before time.