Master wants to know who i am,
Way down deep on the inside.
Does He know how hard that is for me to reveal that to Him?
Can He imagine how scary that is to me?
I try so hard not to look too deep,
Not to peer to long or hard.
So afraid that i might see
The me i try to hide.
The me who's not so strong and proud
The me who's spirit's broken?
The me who wants to be a child
The me who's lost in time?
Does my Master want to see
The child that lies in fear
Of waking one day all alone?
Without a safety net?
The me who's scared to get too close
And cries in night time dreams?
The me who's needy and clings to tight
Then tries to push away?
Is this the me He wants to know?
I wonder if He's sure?
by:katie p.
10/15/07