| | Dreaming with a Broken Heart
I’ve been dreaming of days
of lives
And seasons of change
Fathers playing catch with their sons
Dressing up for theirs daughters tea parties
Days of sunshine
And joy
There is no question
He loves his wife, his children, and our heavenly father
I dream of families being transformed
God’s love radiating through a world of distrust
By the simplicity of a parent
Merely dreams are these
For I see lives of detachment and distraction
Take this, take that
But don’t take a second look at where Daddy’s eyes are focused
I dream these dreams with a broken heart
A heart not jaded
but fogged by forgotten memories
Nights crying on my bed
Please just leave.
at least I could blame you for that
But instead I’ve let you take the hope out of my dreams
Forgiveness you deserve
Forgiveness I hope to give
But how? It’s been far too long
And I packed all hope of reconciliation
In that drawer under my bed.
Ironically, the one you built
So can we build this together
Can we build a new relationship
A skeptic I would call myself
So show me. Come show me how this will all work out.
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| | Posted 10/18/2008 3:09 AM - 26 Views - 6 eProps - 3 comments
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