You call to me,

And disrupt my life.

A promise made,

That’s free from strife.

Are you real?

How can you be?

What is this,

Your gift to me?

Dare I look?

Dare I gaze?

Dare I consider

A fall from Grace?

A frozen Will,

But can’t I choose?

And if I do,

Then will I lose?

You call to me,

But I’ll not go.

I’ll turn around,

And keep control.