Held Loose & Fast

There’s no one on earth I can say this to 

So I’ll say it to you 

No one who would know what I mean 

If there was, where would I begin? 

You fully know the things our eyes have seen 

While I can’t take away where mine have been 

To shape the mist that lays 

Lies in my mind always 

What means so much to me 

Means others barely see 

It won’t be understood 

Why do I think it should? 

So for a thought, a truth, a thing that was 

Pass over past, because 

What’s so carefully kept from all 

You understood and saw

It’s good that it’s in no one’s hands but yours 

You give it back to me redeemed, restored