Melody of Your Heart

Every day I recall of the year 22. And it's constant,

gratitude still leads me. True friends wondering to find normal

in your name. You gotta pick up where you are.

Please come home. My weak spirit still waits for the melody

of your heart. Please come and transform me. Forget melody to

play again, so that the day of salvation may

come. Time still passes, but hope's still smaller. I still believe

in God's power and the strength of prayers. No words will