How I long to hold your hand,
I don't think you understand...,
worn out photo in my hand
of you and I together
We've been apart for so long,
my heart sings sad, soft songs,
I thought you were my other half,
but God made me whole.
I wonder how your days go by
do you laugh, do you cry?
Do you miss me like I miss you,
Do you think of me when you hear a tune
through the static on the radio?
Why do the right things seem to hurt the most?
The pain haunts me as a ghost.
But I'll make it, and I'll boast,
"I'm whole, he leads me."
He takes me back to the joys.
Your soft, and sweet giggle,
and your smile,
They were shared with me for a while.
Through this all He's taught me so much.
Perhaps I'll learn to love again,
This chapter is done, but the story has no end.
The author of life wrote on until forever.
I hope you know I love you still,
I'll never regret a moment we had,
Thinking of you I shouldn't be sad,
I look at the worn out photo in my hand and smile.
Monday, May 16, 2005
Hey, for those of you who read my blog, go check out my other blog entitled "Artastic". I decided that I'd post my art stuff there so that I can fill this blog with the things God is teaching me, or pictures of family and friends. I may put an occasional drawing in here, but most will be at Artastic. The address is www.tys-art.blogspot.com, or you can be smart, ignore what I just typed, visit my profile and access it from their. Wow, I am tired. I should sleep. First I am going to go read, because I am stupid that way. ah, good books, Narnia is very nice this time of year...
Sunday, May 15, 2005
This is a drawing of one of my moms day care kids. I like the drawing, but i'm more proud of the photo, because i am a horrible photogragher, but it actually turned out good. He's a cute kid, he enjoys beating me up.
16But Jesus called the children to him and said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these.