Grandpa, my eyes will never deny how speechless I
was when seeing how pain wrapped itself around...

What is waiting in the
stars? What is written...

It's nights like these
where I feel like a giddy...

I thought this time would be permanent,
not just a dying cell, a subtle wind, or cracks in...

Usually I can name my thoughts, fashion a
stage for my feelings, and direct my footsteps...

[There's no one quite like you]...
When the storm beats against us...

Plant your seeds of life,
In the garden of Jesus...

I engrave
who I wish...

I.
It's unspoken boundaries...

I smiled at his pain last night.
A guilt-free indulgence...

Too often I cloud up the meaning of you.
It's all you, God...

Every time I hear your name,
I have a feeling I can't explain...