My Struggles
My struggles are great, my struggles are many. Im just a man with sin all in me.
I find it amazing no matter how hard I try. Trying to be right, I just struggle inside.
Pluck the speck out my brothers eye, while mine are open so wide. It gives me reason for pause, while I contemplate inside.
Balancing lifesometimes I feel spurned, Like playing a game I might lose my turn.
Relationships, loyalty both seem to defeat me. Its something I need, but alone cant shape me.
Offspring, siblings, experiencing the whole nine, My struggles arent evasive they know Ill be on time.
I must try regardless, through struggles and defeat, Ive heard success comes through failures so Ill land on my feet.
I Missed You
I missed you so much. I missed you so bad.
I dont know if Im lonely, I dont know if Im sad.
Its only been a few days, it hasnt been that long.
Still I havent seen you, in my heart I feel a song.
Maybe I should get use to it, get use to a new feeling.
Get you out of my mind, regroup and start healing.
Old habits are hard to break and true, sometimes the new.
Signs of the good and the badwhen it comes to loving you
Having it all together isn't necessarily all that it's cut out to be. You can look sharp, smell good, and have that twinkle in your eye, but you're prone to have problems, just like anybody else.
Think about the lyrics to the song that Barbara Streisand sings "People, who need people are the luckiest people in the world." Babies need their parents, students need their teachers...even Hercules needed Zeus.
We all will need someone, or something at some point or time...I need God, how about you?
---C. Cary
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