Starting Over

ME: Here we go again,
locked in our dance.
I want to learn
new steps.
I want to go further.
I want to know.

GOD: Are you sure?
There is a price.

ME: I have heard Your voice
in the distance,
an echo.
I have felt Your touch
gently,
a feather of light.
I have seen You heal others
again and again.
I have thrilled
for them.
Now it’s my turn.
I’m ready.

Take me, break me,
make me Yours.

I can’t hold back any longer.
What happens, happens.
I don’t care.
Just love me.