Dream.
My life has always felt like a dream.
And sometimes, like a nightmare…
One or the other.
And this past month.
I see it.
I realize it.
I know why He asked me to wait.
Why all He had to say was “Trust me.”
It frustrated me. It made me so angry.
For so long.
And then…I stopped pushing.
I stopped resisting.
And I found her.
After years and years of waiting.
So many unanswered prayers.
Decades of sorrow. And self-control.
They all felt light and like they had never happened.
The second I looked into your eyes.
And found it all. All with you. And I can’t stop dreaming.
I have no desire to wake… Cause there’s nowhere I’d rather be. Than beside you.
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