I have moved far from you many times,
But I still hear you calling me home.
I tried walking without you,
But everytime I fell you picked me up.
I put down my sheild to let the world in,
But yours was always up and around me.
I cry many times at night cursing you,
But in the moring you are there to confort me.
When I'm near death I cry out, Father forgive me,
And you say I'm here.
I say Lord I'll do anything for you,
And he says just follow don't turn and follow.
leanna hall
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/follow-4/
