"Go On..."

Half of my ring for you to hold...
My half will always be close.
It's not broken, if you would only see.
You've waited your time now your ready...
Go on...get your happy...
I'll continue to stand where God says stand...
So, go on...get your happy...
I will sit in bed with my half...thinking, praying,
& knowing.
My half I gave to God as I was forgiven for my sins.
Your half is between you & Him.
God can be the mender of the two broken halves,
re-creating the bond that was no longer there...
stronger, for what we went through...
but only...because
God was the mender...
see the ring was weak cause He wasn't truly there.
The world says move on its beyond repair...
Go on, get your happy.
I will continue to stand where God says stand...
And await for your return...so God can do the mending.
So...go on, get your happy...