my drive home; my thoughts

Its like a bed; this back seat is
Wrapped in blankets as if you tucked me in yourself
It feels fine to bathe in this pool of thought tonight
Its no longer frightening like it was before
Because you're here now
I'm in a safe place

The darkness slowly takes us over
Engulphing our whole being
Being so much smaller than it, we submit
But in the act of submitting beauty is shown
Such as in the love of a child; your love for us
The lights shine
As if you're once again showing us your love
For you show us many times over
Yet we don't see it
I don't see it

Give me eyes to see
Give me ears to hear
Give me hands to serve