Coming to terms
by zandra
i kneel before You, erect
my arms outreached to you
my hands crossed at the wrist

Enslave me Master,
i beg of You.
Take all that i am

How did i get here?
i was so proud
i was strong

i knew i could resist
i thought You were evil
i felt crushed under Your arm

i fought You
i kicked
i yelled and i screamed


"Please let me go"
i cried and i whimpered
i begged and i pleaded.

It hurt You, i know
but You held strong
You held firm.

i am sorry, i am sorry
Forgive me my folly
my options were none.

You are strong
You are patient
Never letting me go.

Collapsed in Your arms
the struggle subsides
happy, content

i kneel before You, erect
my arms outreached to you
my hands crossed at the wrist

Enslave me Master,
i beg of You.
Take all that i am
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