Who's the Real Me?

When I look into my eyes

What do I see?

Who’s the real me?

Am I everything I want to be?

Like a coloring book without color

Or a day that’s gone gray

Everything’s become a blur

And I kneel down and pray

And when He reaches down

Inside this heart that wears a frown

He touches things too deep

Awakening dreams that lay asleep

I was like a tree in winter

Without one single, green leaf

But then my heart began to stir

Happiness mixed with grief

And when He reaches down

Inside this heart that wears a frown

He touches things too deep

Awakening dreams that lay asleep

by Christina Morley