Snow Globe

Kept in your mighty hands,
         a world of wonder that can be
    changed with a little shake.
              But holding no control.

The swirls run wild and they are pushed

         rather then the route chosen.

    A way chosen by the way of the world

              not the beholder.

Weeping by the lost of the perfect

         world given to us, that became

    tainted by the beaten path of the

              selfish and foolish.

Bring those hands to a stillness

         only one can do, bringing the chaos

    to an end. Washing the world

              to a peace of snow falling.

Sharing

Keeping close to not show

the way you've changed me.

I kept you a secret in my heart

not wanting those around to see

the amazing wonders you're doing in me.

I would acknowledge you

but now I understand so much more

of you. The love you share and kindness

that I heard of but can now feel.

I am told to share you.

Instead of sharing I've kept you to myself.

Not letting the world know 

what has changed me but seeing

through my actions your wonders

of the world.

The wonders that simply were words

on a page. A story per say. But

now it's a history book

that is ever changing meaning for my life.

Life I've wasted till knowing you.