I asked for Peace
Iím staring out this window
Itís very cloudy out, little drops of rain fall
On this old broken down place I made home
I have everything I need in here
Water, food, a bed, warm blankets for when it gets cold, even have some one who rides out to drop off my meds.
Itís raining and the corn has already gone bad
The horses are annoyed, the dogs are barking
And the few trees I do see are swaying a bit.
The whole world in a shambles
And Iím here in the middle of Nowhere
Thereís hate and lost love, killings and robberyís,
Abuse and loneliness out there.
And for what ever reason
God moves me out of its path.
Whatís to go back to.
The clouds are moving and I know the world is getting darker, but Iím here, feels like he stuck me in the middle of his hands and no ones coming in to disturb what I asked him for.
Iím not afraid, Iím not hungry, Iím not sad,
Iím not even angry.
Iím just Content with me
The horses and the dogs.
I asked him for this and he granted it.