Ok, so this may sound a bit cheesy to you, but there's this old Twila Paris song that really expresses how I am feeling tonight. So I'm just going to post the lyrics, sign off, have a cup of tea, wipe my eyes again, and try to get some sleep in the midst of all the machine noises and my own wheezing and rattling...
"Lately I've been winning battles left and right
But even winners can get wounded in the fight
People say that I'm amazing
Strong beyond my years
But they don't see inside of me
I'm hiding all the tears
They don't know that I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and cry for just a while
'Cause deep inside this armor
The warrior is a child
Unafraid because His armor is the best
But even soldiers need a quiet place to rest
People say that I'm amazing
Never face retreat
But they don't see the enemies
That lay me at His feet
They don't know that I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and and cry for just a while
'Cause deep inside this armor
the warrior is a child..."
Saturday, April 7, 2012
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