Yet in an intellectual mind; words cannot form;

But we are loved and protected through storm;

Amazing how life as we know it continued after it all;

The days of Jesus’ birth and still I can beckon your call;

So I am young and life is tough;

You’re my rock when everything is rough;

Beauty made this heart adore;

My soul hasn’t felt nothing like this before;

Sitting alone I feel nothing but lost;

But you paid my price at incredible cost;