Undefined...

Sitting by the lake in my back yard,
I see the ducks flying and I let down my guard.
Pull out a bag of bread to feed them,
Cause I feel a change in my judgement in rem.

They live and breathe in a world like my own,
Yet we don't see the things God has shown.
We worry so much about fashion and money,
But there's people out there hurting...isn't that funny?

I wake up each day and thank Him for what he's given me,
And pray that He gives me the strength to be the best I can be.
I feed those ducks to get peace of mind,
But yet, I feel so undefined.

<3 PWAC