The first cry of life,filled with love and gratefulness,
God made all of us perfect.
Perfection in our own ways.
Humans fail,
We give up,
We curse and swear,
Asking why why why.
Who am I to question life?
Who am I to choose heaven or hell?
Who am I to rumble like the thunder,
And roar like the crashing ocean?
I'm nothing more than a desperate butterfly,
A baby that hurts him,
much more than our fellow men hurting us.
But his bells of love...
Oh dear stars of love,
So filled with compassion,
Gentleness like the lilies
and peace like the water's ripples.
What more can I ask for?
What more can I demand?
What more can I beg?
When He has already blessed me so rich in colours.
Is this earth we are on?
Is this the world He created?
Cause with Daddy,
It feels like heaven already.
I'm so plain and simple to Him,
But He takes my heart and places it,
In His hands.
Like the way He says my name.
He's everything I need,
Every love I seek,
Every smile I creep
&& Every tear I drip.
All these are so important to him,
He bottles my tears
Like little diamonds of love.
He embraces me and picks me up.
Cause I'm a special gift,
A gift He has placed
To tell those who are yet to hear,
Yet to know..
He's calling me, I hear him and answer, "Yes Daddy, I'm coming with You in me."
