THE FENCE

I hop the fence,

and notice the ground seems dryer here.

Maybe I was supposed to come here,

to brighten up this land,

and bring the things on it life

by offering them water.

To lift the drooping flowers

so they may see the sunlight once more

and remember there is still

so much to live for.

As I travel this uneven and rocky ground

I can start to see that this

was meant for me to find.

Jumping the fence to the unknown was the only way to find it,

A way to spread His glory.

Though I am unsure of my surroundings,

I keep faithful.

This place has beauty,

Though it has been through droughts,

It is beautiful because

The lord made it

It simply needs Him.