Twas the earliest of lights the woke my eyes
Twas the earliest of lights the woke my eyes,
Filtering through a myriad of lines or blinds rather,
I caught a faint glimpse of what was what to be,
Not only the curiousity that a cat often has befitting to finding trouble fast,
And without holding onto the hardest part of the past,
Moving through the dust that settled once again,
I was moving towards a new beginning,
Anxiety formed,
I started to forget that God was in charge on this one,
God would only make sure it was all in his plans,
I would begin to pray and let God know I understood:)