WARNING THIS IS RELIGIOUS. IF YOU DONT AGREE WITH MY VIEW ON RELIGION THATS OK. BUT DON'T LIKE BASH ME FOR IT. TAKE IT AS IS Trying to get in touch with God again Seems like I always wanted to bring life to an end I’ve always wondered how people can be so blind I always thought the concept of God was just written lines Until one day reflecting on my life Holding close to my chest a sharp knife I looked up to the sky above And saw birds flying in a form of a dove Then the grace of His majesty hit me For the first time I felt God’s presence with me As I was shocked and looked at the sky I realized that I had begun to cry For the time ever I felt found Like nothing could stop me now But then as trouble showed its face I thought my discovery of God was a waste Again feeling so lost and alone Forgetting all the glorious things I’ve known I allowed my God to slip away Not knowing if I will let Him in again someday Now here I stand calling for His touch I don’t know if my repenting will get me much Letting God go happened unintentionally But somehow I knew it would catch up eventually