archived from my notebooks, 2016: a poem

This poem was archived from my notebooks. Written on 02-16-2016.

All things are made sure
You're all I adore
Lord, start a new way in me

He gave out the prize
He so much desired
The love that's ours
A brand new heart

He loves us for sure
Our heart He makes pure
Lord, start a new way in me

You gave us your son

The battle is won