eden

Staring off in a gaze, i hear the chatter of celebrities exposed lives and boredom stares at me. Laughing; saying I'm a fool. I stare back and say, "I'm not made for this world."

My eyes catch a reflection of light off my glass; the chatter rolls on of financial problems and the world stares at me. Telling me I;m dumb. I stare back and say, "I'm not made for you."

What people have made you to be is not who you are world, so why listen to those who fill your mind with insecurities? World, I have seen you change. Where have you gone?

Why do I have to search for your beauty; traveling miles to see you? I trespass to taste your loveliness and see what God has created you to be.

I close my eyes; riding in the elevator of my mind; diving in the floors of Eden. God rests here, in my garden. I dance around Him, falling more and more in love.

Nothing can stop me; I know my place and its out of this world. i know my beauty and it's His love. A love that I was made for; a love that will last beyond time.