the depths
I sink my eyes into the ocean
and in front of me
are millions of tiny fish
Swimming, waiting, wading
There are bigger fish in this ocean
Swimming, waiting, hungry
And like the hairs on my head
God knows of each ones’ existence
But is there a pre-determined destiny for each fish?
Or are we all just swimming, waiting, breathing?
There are a lot of things I still don’t understand.
I’m only a man.
There are a lot of things I still don’t understand.
I’m only a man.
and in front of me
are millions of tiny fish
Swimming, waiting, wading
There are bigger fish in this ocean
Swimming, waiting, hungry
And like the hairs on my head
God knows of each ones’ existence
But is there a pre-determined destiny for each fish?
Or are we all just swimming, waiting, breathing?
There are a lot of things I still don’t understand.
I’m only a man.
There are a lot of things I still don’t understand.
I’m only a man.
posted by JOAM @ 6/11/2007 04:44:00 PM
1 Comments:
At 6/12/2007 8:55 AM ,
Anonymous said...
Reminds me of the song from Pink Flyod........."we're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl year after year".........Are we ever really suppoesed to know everything in God's plan? If we did I can only imagine I would have choosen a better path at times in my past. Then again we don't get to pick what body of water we are born in. Love your work! Keep it up! I look forward to new stuff!
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