so good it must be true

i remember the butterflies of summer

and how easy it was to believe

that maybe things feel too good to be true

because we don't believe they really can be simply that good

i remember those days on calls with you

and how quickly it led me to believe

that things don't have to be "too good to be true"

not if our God is good

maybe, sometimes, (not always, but sometimes),

things are so good that they must be true