A poem about how I turned back to God after the tough times I was going through:
An ever so slight whisper of something catches my attention,
To bring to attention the down sides my previous intention.
Every step i take now towards you must be trod with care,
I fear the bridge to you has become so weak it might tear.
But see im trying to build on this crumbling foundation.
As i try to get to you without finding my frustration.
You told me i was your child, you had plans never to hurt me,
But still i fell out of your arms and grazed more than a knee.
And now im crawling along on the path back to you,
Dont act suprised to see me, id come back oneday and you knew...<3