I was obsessed with facades;
I was addicted to looks,
But God was in my heart.
I saw beneath the surface,
And was captivated,
By what it was I saw inside.
I was infatuated with
The personality of a girl,
And I saw what beauty she had.
I saw a man whose
Jokes made me laugh,
And I saw what beauty he had.
I saw a friend who
Fought through pain
And I knew she had beauty.
Caught by their beauty,
I knew I loved them all,
But they didn’t quite fit
The hole that I had;
The reason I was so easily
Addicted to their charm.
Then I met you. And inside
I saw beauty, personality,
An intelligence, a strength.
I couldn’t place it,
You differed in your drive,
Your drive in life.
But your difference is
In your heart.
A beautiful heart.
A heart for God.
The Garth Brooks Dilemma.
11 years ago

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