The Egos Games

The sky used to be full of these beautiful clouds

The EGO covers you with hate filled shrouds

Love use to be a many spended thing

The EGO only loves what to it you can bring

Why, when we walk, things are hidden before our eyes

The EGO when rilled releases its spies

Where will we find our way back to love

The EGO knows it can only come from above

So when we face our EGO face to face

Let the love above the EGO fill our hearts with grace

Let the the joy from doing our work ring through

As we discover, unconditional love, between me and you

The Value of a Broken World

What is the value of a world that is broken

Or the meaning of a word not spoken

Where is the courage to override the fear

Why are my cheeks always filled with tears

What is the meaning of this life

Surrounded in such turmoil and strife

When no answers can be given to heal the pain

As survival mode kicks in and we try to regain

Whatever foothold we thought we had

And life without connection, is very sad

But when we open our hearts and eyes to see

That this creator is inside of me

Guiding me through every step to take

Correcting our hearts, so again they won’t break

Building this vessel, so to receive his love

Can only be completed by, Him from above