Falling Star

I see the way you look at me
like I’m a star
that’s beyond your reach.

What you don’t know
is that I’m not just any star,
but a falling star…

And I’ve fallen for you.



While I can’t hold you in my hand,

I’ll hold you in my heart.

Well at least…

Funny how when we don’t get the things that we want or desire, we sigh and say, “well at least I have God,” as if He’s the consolation prize, when in fact He should be THE Prize.

Lord, this is humbling.
I know this might take long, but please keep changing my heart and my perspective of you.