Write in the joy.
Write in the pain.
Write in the confusion.
Whatever it is,
for goodness sakes
write it.
Dove’s Eyes
“I don’t want to talk about you like you’re not in the room.
I wanna look right at you, wanna sing right to you.
I believe that you are listening.
I believe that you move at the sound of my voice.
Give me dove’s eyes
Give me undistracted devotion for only You.”
That’s what I want. That is what I DESIRE . . .
