Turning twenty-seven
With a smile on my face
Looking ahead with
Bold ambition
At the adventure
God has given me
This life
Full of His presence
Full of brilliant sunsets
Casting an orange
So deep that
I can feel it
I can see it
With my eyes closed
For I know that it
Is He who
Is speaking
Through the clouds
Warming my cold face
With gentle whispers
And when the clouds
Come rushing in to
Block out His love
I cry out- fasting and praying
Until I feel the orange
So deep
Through the dissonance
And my soul is well again
It is well again
When I think back to the time
I never imagined
The time I turned twenty-seven
With a smile on my face