Backwards

Inside out, upside down
It is, to be loved by a King.
Me,
In my frailty & smallness.
Him,
With might & all creation
In His hands.
We laugh, walk,
He holds me close.
I am nothing,
Yet He gives me
Everything I need.
The King and I,
My One & Only.
Creator & created,
In a romance so sweet;
A romance that makes no sense
In this world.
So I will give my all.
My whole heart and being
To my King,
My Lover.
My Jesus who holds me.