Maybe I'll never feel ready
I'm a stresser, a worrier at best.
Bet even after defined, I have something in mind
that outweighs all of the rest.
Maybe I'll never feel ready,
There will always be reasons to wait.
I'm too young, too poor, too insecure,
Can't I just leave it to fate?
But so what if I'm not competely ready?
That's not really how it works in life.
There were things I knew would happen after year 2
When I became that certain someone's wife.
So I will put all my trust in two people;
My sweet husband and my Father above.
As I lay down my pride, they will be by my side
And forever guide me with their love.
