Hold me

Latch on ..
and don't ever let go
grow with me so that the seeds we want to plant can be sown
shown, known to the unknowns within our own abilities
the chance to bloom on this world
and to share our stories with such realty
The reality, is at times we lose trust in our way
it happens unbeknownst to us
this sudden rush that's about to make us sway
Wihtout thought, we push ourselves to the back of the bus
logic failed
and compels us to say things sus ..
so suspended .. away from all the things that hurt
we can alienate the negative feelings
and bring this right back to the dirt
the soil, very foundation from which we rise
held tightly in your arms
and begin our lives anew with no more guise
looking into your eyes
felt tightly be your love
your embrace helps me grow
when the compacted dirt seems to be too rough
as we hatch, from that seed into a plant
we break through the soil and reach our limbs out like a branch
to you Lord
we reach to you and seek your word
your guidance helps us grow
to that redwood tree amongst the herd
the pillar ..
a sense of solidity that others look to for strength
so hold me as I hold you
and let's regain all of our backwards length