To My Little One, Someday - Worthwhile

Fading candlelight.

A little ink in the pen.

A page remains

After all this time, I’m still amazed.

We fall for the same things over and

over again

The past has a way of clawing back into our day

Rips and tears into our hearts and we keep repeating history

I got my mother’s eyes.

And my father’s work

I wonder what our sons and daughters will have of ours

I hope it’s not my pride, lies, or lack of remorse

Please let it be only the best in me, however little it may seem

The scariest thing is not dying before you reach your dreams

But reaching them and still feeling dead

Live your life in light of history and eternity

Death can teach us how to live our lives with clarity

Life flies by in the blink of an eye

Did you rise in these days?

Or did you fall for old lies?

In the end, chin high.

Stare death in its eye

Tell it you lived for something more than your own life

The scariest thing is not dying before you reach your dreams

But reaching them and still feeling dead

Live your life in light of history and eternity

Death can teach us how to live our lives with clarity

To my little one, someday

You have my heart forever.

I am with you always

These songs I wrote for you.

Please learn from my mistakes

My eyes have yet to see paradise, though this world tried to convince me

otherwise

When I’m gone please keeps my words close to your heart and carry on

Keep your faith.

Fix your eyes.

The one who sees you to the bottom loves you to

the skies

Tear a hole in the sky, bring heaven to earth, make the world’s collide.

Make the world’s collide

We all die young, but death, where is your sting?

Like Johnny said, ain’t no grave gonna hold your body down.

Godspeed