Think on Me
When you
Have a solid
Tale to tell,
Something you
Feel the world
Needs to hear.
Make sure
It comes
From here
In your heart
Where I reside,
Where the
Word of God
Takes root
And flies
On the wind
It was
Meant to.
Make sure
You have
What I
Would say
Through you
And not
What the
World wants
To hear.
Make sure,
My dear
Loved one,
That you
Speak for Me,
Not yourself,
For things
Become muddled
In this
Make sure
Before you write,
You hear.