PEN
Pen
I wish you were my childhood friend
Because you bring out words,memories
When I am three sheets to the wind
Pen
You are my sacred vessel of blood
When God floods me with prophecies of sin
Pen
You force my hand
When my eyes are wide open
But my mind is closed,
My heart is on the mend
Pen
You show me God's plan
When I have my own self-serving plan
Pen
You are my comfort,outlet
When the world gets under my skin
When I want to forget
Pen
Your words of wisdom dance with me,
Lift me off the ground
When God's love is around,
Hides my heart from own sin
Pen
When it is raining in my heart,
My Heaven and Hell collide outside
Your kindness shows my heart pure sunshine inside
Pen
Your words are so beautiful
I swear in my mind
I could walk Heaven from end to end,
Never get tired
Because your knowledge is endless
If desired
Pen
You are in my heart
You are in my soul
You are in my bones
You are in my hands
When I make amends
I am never alone,
God willing before I am gone
You will be on my skin.
by EARL HALL
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