Journeys of A Man

Monday, June 19, 2006

Illusions of grandeur

If a falling leaf has seen it's greatest day, after all of the sun and all of the rain.
What makes me different? What makes me the same?
Is my time on earth already planned?
Holding firm through the rain and the wind...waiting for the sun again?
I don't know where I am.
I want what I've always wanted.
I have illusions of grandeur.
I have dreams from The Father.
If only I could be,
all that I have ever dreamed.
If only I could be,
all that I have ever dreamed.
If only I could be,
all that I have ever dreamed.

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