When, when, my dear God
are you coming for me?
Life is precious, and things I have not experienced--
but You. You are more to me
than climbing a yellow apple tree,
or racing my child across the yard,
or touching a live octopus.
You are more than this world can handle
and I love you.
but, I know it's not now for a reason
I know it's not now because I have a purpose,
I know it's not now because You
are going to let me enjoy life
with all thee listed above.
You and your greatness
are a crash on my heart.