You hover.

hope.

a distant shore.

unimagined.

unknown.

a chase.

i chase it.

every fiber in my being reaches.

longs.

i push on. (push back?)

the distant seems to stretch on forever.

water with no end.

yet You hover.

in between my standing and my distant hope,

You hover.

and yet i'm looking passed.

i'm looking passed.

what am i reaching for,

if it reaches passed You?

who am i looking for?

what am i looking for?

the shore or the storm?

and in which do You reside?

You hover.

my lost heart.

i thought i had lost my heart...
i searched earnestly for it...
i searched desperately...
but i couldn't seem to find it...
and i was falling apart...
until finally i turned around...
and realized my heart was right where i had left it...
right where You promised me it'd always be...
i turned around...
to see You right behind me...
cradling my broken heart...
protecting it...
and holding it close to Yourself...
loving it...
and healing it...
You had always been there...
and You had never let me go...
i thought i had lost my heart...
but really...
i had left it...
i had left it with You...
it wasn't my heart that was lost...
it was me.