He will kiss your imperfections, paint them with his love, embrace you as you are, he will not demand of you alteration to please his ego, when you look into his eyes your soul will feel at home, he will know you are deserving of his best, he won’t hold back his heart from you, self doubt will go away, his word will speak life into your broken places.
-Micheline Jean Louis
Hear the songs of the birds, the joy in their sounds
Distinctive yet pure, not a care in the world.
They flaps their wings with boldness, they relished
In their freedom, no worries of what tomorrow will make of them
They simply flow with the wind,
The birds are fully aware that all their needs has already been provided for.
Their faith in the creator is what make
Their songs so magical to our ears.
Oh, how I do wish to sing the songs of the birds
Micheline Jean Louis