The sun sets on our conversation
More than a text message,
Thank God.

It’s hard to do the work
that makes a man better

A house is built one brick at a time

When your lives are full
An argument takes time

But words build a relationship

When you’re tired an
impure word might slip out
and put a crack in your foundation

Sometimes it feels like we’re
building the Tower of Babel

How will we ever become one
with God when our words
keep confusing the way?