Probably a note that our heavenly Father would write to us at the point in our lives when we were walking in darkness:
Well I am Sitting, Waiting, Wishing
For You and Your Heart to realize
That it’s time to Turn Your Love around,
From the superficial fantasy To the Sea of sincerity.
It’s interesting to think of times
When I would watch you From the Clouds,
Noticing that the Talk of the Town is where you wanted to be,
Settling for Anything But the Truth.
Do You Remember a time when you were happy?
Or were you always trying to Sleep Through the Static of life?
It’s a Crying Shame to see you like this,
Persisting to only let your Dreams Be Dreams.
But here I am, there’s No Other Way,
You can’t simply Staple It Together and call it bad weather.
I know you are Broken, and when you Breakdown,
So have hope that you will never Walk Alone.
*the italicised are titles of random Jack Johnson songs…
