Can I manufacture hope when I am less than You

What if I lost my control

My direction

My passion

Would You love me less than me

In the peace You are the piece of me I could never have made

The life in me that never runs dry

Becomes immobile

Forgets the goal

Regardless of the surprises

The add-ons

The details I wasn’t told about until I have shown up tired

Used up

Gave with the part of me that doesn’t live

You live in me

Love for me

You are the maker of my hope

While I learn to let You be the biggest piece of me

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