Poetry

The Raven-Haired Girl said that she wanted poetry... and so here's a little for ya.

Sweet fantasy
What a romantic dream
Like honey to the taste
But bitterness within me.

Harmless longings
But can they truly be
If they draw me from the Master
And take true life from me?

Sinful tendencies
What a thorn to me
How I struggle just to find
Illusive path to victory

Grace of God beyond degree
Makes this Christian now complete
I am hopeless when alone
But strong by the Christ in me.