The Tingler
by Barb Berens
12.18.2013
I remember that when I was a kid
There was a movie that scared us all
The Tingler was the name
You couldn’t see it but you knew it was there.
Waking up all night last night
That Tingler was after my hands and face
And today it is creeping around
You can’t see it, but you know it is there.
How will I approach this day
With the Tingler messing with me
Trying to take my focus?
I can’t see it, but it makes itself known.
You can’t win today Mr. Tingler!
My God will keep my focus and show me
How to live with uncomfortableness
Yet smile and embrace in love those I see.
by Barb Berens
12.18.2013
I remember that when I was a kid
There was a movie that scared us all
The Tingler was the name
You couldn’t see it but you knew it was there.
Waking up all night last night
That Tingler was after my hands and face
And today it is creeping around
You can’t see it, but you know it is there.
How will I approach this day
With the Tingler messing with me
Trying to take my focus?
I can’t see it, but it makes itself known.
You can’t win today Mr. Tingler!
My God will keep my focus and show me
How to live with uncomfortableness
Yet smile and embrace in love those I see.