December 16


Its December sixteenth,
No one knows how I got this far
Pretending to please you
Wishing some things could go back to the start


But how could I even know
Everything’s got to play its part
Life’s got no rewind button
Play is stuck so lets see whats next



*So long, farewell, it’s goodbye to the years
That stay with me/ hidden in the tears
Hello, I say, to these coming years
This might be the start
why You’ve brought me this far.

So little words now,
Nothing seems to make sense in my life
Wanting to please You
Only wanting to live my part.

More than a name today
Living this life for more than me.
More than a feeling now
This is where You take my hand.

Written on the anniversary of my 25th year of existence, wondering if my life has made a difference.