By A.R. Milton
How could I know You’re my Provider
If I always had things under control?
How could I know You’re my Healer
If I’ve never been broken before?
How could I know..
How could I know You’re a friend that sticks closer than a brother
If I never felt the sting of selfish intentions?
How could I know the warmth of Your Unconditional Love
If I never felt the coldness of rejection?
How could I know…
Fire! 🔥