a sliced moon
a sacred space
up in space
starts surround
galaxies envelope
a creator is present
up there
and down here
he cares for
me.
he loves
me
his story includes
me
how can he love
me
how could he suffer for
me
I hate his creation
me
I hurt his creation
me
I am selfish
its all about
me
change a heart
me
but God.
yes its cheesy
of course its cliche
but true right?
take me home
you
may i
die to myself
because only
you
Too Comfortable 
Wow this is beautiful!!
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