walk the walk

purple skies.

hazel lights.

fireflies.

new horizons.

in the spring,

gray turns green.

hope once dead

is

brought to life.

shady tree.

shoes in hand,

with my bare feet in the sand.

spanish poems.

skipping stones.

the dusty road then takes me home.

people have told me

how to be happy

but i find

their remedy's e m p t y

these are my pearls,

God's treasures unfurled

mean more to this girl

more than

the world

to me.

photographs

from the past.

summer naptime

in the grass.

constellations in the sky

the northern lights will make you cry

grant me twenty thousand wishes.

cover me with lavish things.

but i believe in loaves and fishes

m i r a c l e s

and mustard seeds.

people have told me

how to be happy

but i find

their road

is empty

these are my pearls

God's treasure unfurled

me more to

this girl

more than

the world

to me.

when you know something.

you feel it

believe it

KNOW it,

.

.

.

then live it.

too many people these days give in

waver

follow the crowd

it's easier to always try and fit in.

i will stand

i will not fall

in a world that's weak

i will be strong

i'll be true

i will choose His way

i know what's right

and i will not change

in a world where so many will not

...i will.