bounce off of me
reflecting both of what we see
unknowingly what it could bring
reaching for new heights
jumping to take flight
doubt heavies the feet
pressure clouds the way
trust throws me up
faith snatches me up... to the clouds
you carry me... for a moment
letting me breathe
carrying me on pressures that try to stop me
... the irony
right before my breath is caught
thrown again... way way up..
so far up my peace grows feet
dreaming of the ground they were meant to meet
you wrap me up to make me new
like a worm in a cocoon
wondering.... seriously?? am i gonna fly soon?!?
your warm arms hold me tight as you chuckle inside
... i have no idea what's going on.. but i know you got me.
-khristen
