Have a Purpose

I do not want to go down that road again
Fall is nearing end, and winter steers ahead
The taste so rich, a vineyard, a costly friend
Steep trend to what end, a bloody wedding I'm sure to attend
I do not want to go down that road again
Down on one knee I beg, against my will you're in my bed
A life not blessed by Him, turn my back on the artist's hand?
Spin me until my colors run, to see my life that is soon to come
Such abstract bewilderness, only He can paint me to a vast wilderness
So go to it, and live by faith!