Love Opened My Eyes
A poem by MK Douglas Copyright © 2011
Sometimes I flip through the story of my life on a recliner
And I'd skip to when Love restored me from white lies to see finer
There's no way I'd be walking around with such great vision
When my sins had me bound. I had to make a decision
Only if I had known what I know now than what I did before
But I still thank Love for opening my eyes so I could see more
In my early days I wouldn't dare let the words of Love get near me
I sinned in so many ways, I could care less if I didn't see clearly
It was sadly a bunch of self satisfaction which dug me deep into misery
This lust had me for lunch, so I took action letting Love delete my history
My sins lied to me. I'm so glad they didn't last
The old me died, you see. I'm free from my sinful past.
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