When I Dance With Passion, We Move and Pulse as One

When I dance with Passion,

we move and pulse as one.

I lift her,

and she gets me.

Gracefully flipping,

on love we are sipping.

I don’t need to try and fix you,

because I’m seeing your brokenness as your strength.

In the past,

I would have tried to fix you with my love,

but my love can only speed so fast,

and do so much all at once.

My love is imperfect…

but there is Another, whose love fixes all in us, all at once, in His timing, for His Glory.