Summer Peeks at Me

Left behind treasures brought me back to this place
Of memory and praise and losing my voice
Not for the singing, but for the recollection
Of those I left behind

Haha, I laughed, in all of my inconvenience
The story of how one got to my things before I did
But stored it well for my receiving
But now I'm left alone in the place that I know

Surprises are well, as they sink to me
To find that there is only celebration of commencement
Where we bent our backs and threw ourselves
Joyous times made with friends not quite made

Time is almost over, and I just left my house
Left my devotion in a box by my bedside
I thought I'd take it with me on this life long trip
But for these ten months, I've locked it up well

But when time ends, time begins again
An opportunity for me to pull my hope back out
To live and see the grace You've put into this third season
The season of love and life that I've been patient for