Simple.

I long to lead a simple life 

At home surrounded by babies & art 

Writing & peace 

Unbothered 

A simple life

Is not what I was given 

It is struggle and toil 

Trials and pain 

Yet opportunity blooms

Inside of the gloom

To press into the wounds 

To see what God is doing 

Where He is going

With these burdens we bear 

The changes we can make

The impact that is left 

Somehow must be worth

The fight.