Life could be
Joyful celebration
Of the living mystery
Could be loaded up
With gratitude
For the simple things
We oh too often
Take for granted
Sleepwalking is the place
Where I cannot see the Sun
The darkness of my own hurting soul
Eclipsing everything
But so it is when
The fruit of life that is love
Withered on the vine
So it was I had to suffer through
All of this
To cleanse my vision
With all of these tears
What of all of these
Meaningless divisions
I created
When I lost the way to love?
Now God I pray
Let my heart be open
In joyous celebration
Let me extend my heart in love to you
But let me also not take on those
Burdens
That would cover my soul in darkness
For your life is your life
Is your responsibility
Please take ownership
Of your own life