IN SEARCH OF WORTHINESS
I pray, my son, from the bottom of my heart, that someone is with you in that moment you are called. Someone who loves you like me. Someone who misses you like me. Someone who breaks like me. I pray, my son, from the bottom of my heart - that it never will be me.
Art series, future, photography, photo, photo art, foto, fotograf, Tina Langenbach, varberg, halland, sweden
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In search of worthiness

In between the applouse

I rest my aching hands

But my soul still pains me

From the smile haunting my face

 

To bask in your glory

I faithfully wait by your feet

Begging for leftovers

While your shadow proclaims my worth

                                        ~

 

Supplement: Revelation 3:20

In search of worthiness

In between the applouse

I rest my aching hands

But my soul still pains me

From the smile haunting my face

 

To bask in your glory

I faithfully wait by your feet

Begging for leftovers

While your shadow proclaims my worth

~

 

Supplement: Revelation 3:20