I swam in the stream of shame

Lived in the jungles of hate.



Spent time in a prison that was

Made just for…

If you laid a finger upon my still

Stream I know that the ripple

Will cause an immediately change

To my spirit.





I don’t need to see you walk on

Water or perform a miracle

Before my eyes because I

Believe in you.



All I need is a drop of your cool

Rain to change my brown grass

Green.



Just speak the words of

Encouragement and I know

Flowers will grow.



A simple whisper on a breath of…