The Image
I used to say “I’m sorry
I used to never care
I used to search for something
That was never really there
I used to view the mirror
disliking what I saw
believing what they told me
after that, I took a fall
And yet You gazed upon me
looking down with eyes of love,
The way your love astounds me
I could never give enough,
You told me I was more than this
You told me I was strong,
And yet I had ignored the Voice
That loved me all along