From the Notepad

I've since
lost touch
no crutch
so many numbers
crunch
Why for as long as I could begin to remember

As a child I'd fight
To understand an objective point of you
Because you are not what you seem
Even if and when you don't
Clearly shining
As GOD'S little sunbeam

So much more effective team
Spending time putting the puzzle back into focus

Not an ounce of attention to worldly hocus pocus

Both us, understand?
Must trust a mighty plan not of man
Transcended through His-story
Jesus! Not even for his own glory

Why get so gory until death do we part so for now there's more to be.