09-26-2021, 12:10 PM
Did you know that a person
can plant themselves in your soul?
Their thoughts become your thoughts
and their ways become your ways
so they are a part of you
and will be
long after the sands of time have stopped
because when you die
you will have them in your heart
so they will go on living
wherever you are.
I want your thoughts to be melded,
welded,
into me.
I want your ways to be emblazoned
on my soul,
until the day I go.
I want the words "No doubt."
to be played from my lips over and over
until God, Himself
calls me
and when you go,
you won't.
Your talk of space
will reach the reaches of my heart
and kickstart
it with a blast
like when a star collapses
and even though dark may meet dark
across its axis,
you will be the blinding light from that energy,
the blinding light that saves me,
as part of you
lives in part of me.
We
are a supernova.
Can you feel it?
The way your soul has merged with mine
will echo throughout eternity
and the ripple will cause others to see
what you have made me
because you have made me.
You have made me alive again,
thrive again.
My heart had taken in your presence,
your essence,
and there is a terrace
built by your hands
and it's magical.
Can you see it?
Does it show itself to be shining with lights,
shimmering in the night,
the sky dancing around it?
Do you see it?
It's because of you.
This is me because of you.
So, the winds may come in my life,
the tears may fall from my eyes,
the light may drain from the north
and the south
and every corner of the sky
but you and I
are a supernova
and we will fill the night sky
with light
even as we die
and nothing will ever destroy the terrace
that you built with your hands
because the terrace will stand
and echo throughout eternity.
We
are a supernova.
can plant themselves in your soul?
Their thoughts become your thoughts
and their ways become your ways
so they are a part of you
and will be
long after the sands of time have stopped
because when you die
you will have them in your heart
so they will go on living
wherever you are.
I want your thoughts to be melded,
welded,
into me.
I want your ways to be emblazoned
on my soul,
until the day I go.
I want the words "No doubt."
to be played from my lips over and over
until God, Himself
calls me
and when you go,
you won't.
Your talk of space
will reach the reaches of my heart
and kickstart
it with a blast
like when a star collapses
and even though dark may meet dark
across its axis,
you will be the blinding light from that energy,
the blinding light that saves me,
as part of you
lives in part of me.
We
are a supernova.
Can you feel it?
The way your soul has merged with mine
will echo throughout eternity
and the ripple will cause others to see
what you have made me
because you have made me.
You have made me alive again,
thrive again.
My heart had taken in your presence,
your essence,
and there is a terrace
built by your hands
and it's magical.
Can you see it?
Does it show itself to be shining with lights,
shimmering in the night,
the sky dancing around it?
Do you see it?
It's because of you.
This is me because of you.
So, the winds may come in my life,
the tears may fall from my eyes,
the light may drain from the north
and the south
and every corner of the sky
but you and I
are a supernova
and we will fill the night sky
with light
even as we die
and nothing will ever destroy the terrace
that you built with your hands
because the terrace will stand
and echo throughout eternity.
We
are a supernova.
