Aladdin

In a picture. In a dream.

I'm reminded of you so much lately.
Every time, it shakes me deeply.
The worlds aren't warring anymore.
I trust Him so much more now.
You do exist. That, I know.
I just don't know in what way.
The form you take is up to Him.
But the peace is nice.
To know you're out there, somewhere.
To know that it's not in my hands,
to not know, yet still trust His perfect plan--
I'm in His hands, you're in His hands.
Someday it will all come together.
Right now, I'm pouring all my hopes and dreams
Into Him. He promises
I'll never be let down.