I will never leave you nor forsake you. — Hebrews 13:5
Sometimes I feel like a butterfly who lost her wings, Or a little bird locked in a cage struggling to break free – A creature forbidden to soar high up in the air… To see the beauty of the sky… To reach up and touch the clouds… And to dance with the sun.
Sometimes when I look out the window, I feel like a criminal behind bars – Sentenced to dwell in hell… Body tied up in metal chains… And joints already began to swell. With only her mind kept unleashed, She daydreams of the world outside the prison cell.
In the darkness it seems there is no God, No angels to rescue me from the pain. And I am left alone with my shadow. But I’ve learned that… The Teacher is quiet when His student is taking a test. And somewhere inside the deafening silence of the room…
He watches over me.
