He Will Carry Me On Time...

There's a burning fire,
It's called desire,
That wakes me up,
To climb much higher.

There's a roaring storm,
It's called perform,
That makes me strive,
To touch the moon.

There's a powerful voice,
It's called be wise,
That makes me think,
Before every wink.

There's a lovely carriage
It's called courage,
That makes me want,
To ride along.

There's a brilliant shine,
It's called my smile,
That helps me hide,
The bitter side.

There's an important occasion,
It's called have patience,
That reminds me my track,
And I can't jump off.

There's a mighty giant,
Who gives me strength,
Raise me up and pave the way,
He is no other but my God so great.

There's a glowing light,
It's called my victory point,
That holds my pride,
It can't be too far my mind,
He will carry me on time.

-Debra R. N. Ludwick-