You Are Free

 Sometimes

to you, I might say the wrong thing..

Sometimes you might even laugh.

While days on end, I am always your friend..

I will speak what I am ordained to say.

Out in the world, there are voices untold..

With vivid colors, all dressed in array.

The temptation arise, to find every fault..

Though quickened by desires and doubt.

My heartstrings pull, when I see you alone..

For fear in your weakness, you fall.

So I lift up my head and give you my strength..

In hope to attain to higher purpose.

While I may shield you, when troubled waters rage..

At times you must learn how to fare.

For withholding nothing, you may see you are free..

And there is room, for comfort and love.