waste

Think on my whys
And when you do
Try to believe,
Try to recall who
You were before
I met you.
Hard it is
To see
What you’ve
Left behind
When you’ve
Come far with Me.
Your gifting
Is the determinant
Of what you’ll be,
Not mammon
As the world
Would have you
See.
That’s the difference:
You in Me
Following the purpose,
Who I
Created you to be.