Captivated,
but no longer bound by chains.
Love sick,
in this upside down Kingdom,
Where
I
must
descend
to ascend;
Where I can only hold on, by letting go;
Where I can only mature, by becoming like a little child;
Where I only live, by dying daily,
Where I can only stand, when I'm on
my
knees,
Where I only feel full, when I am most empty,
I’m but dust and ashes,
yet the world was created
for
my
sake.
