God's Plan

GOD’S PLAN

“You’re looking,”
she said.
I’m not.
“What’s with the hearts?”
It’s God’s plan.
The lilies. The trees.
It’s God’s plan.
The you. The me.
I never wanted to go
to heaven.
Didn’t want to go to
hell either.
What we gon’ eat
in heaven?
Milk and honey?
Don’t want to starve
to death in heaven.
Jesse James…relax.
History is not false.
God
is not a lie.
God?
“Yeah.”
Wow!
“What?”
God.
“Yeah.”
Whoa!…fuck.
Time for something
new.
Time for something
-----blue-----
See, gotta let all th way
go
to find rhythm in
God’s flow.
But, what if…
It’s God’s plan.
The water. The we.
It’s God’s plan.
The you. The me.
The feel. The reveal.

Seein more
than just me.
Seein me
into we.
By faith.
By love.
By God.
“Yeah.”
Ummm….
“What?”
God.
“Yeah.”
Really?…fuck.
You see,
I never wanted to be a lover.
Lover’s lie.
That’s how you get
the cherry pie.
You are moonlight.
You are still right.
I see fireworks.
You see frogs.
Sorry. Turtles.
No need to be forgiven.
It’s God’s plan.
The water. The trees.
It’s God’s plan.
The you. The me.
The we. The little he’s.
The little her’s.
The birds. The trees.
The flowers. The bees.
The butterflies. The leaves.
The you. The me.
The water. The we…
all God’s plan, girl.