Inspired by a poem that I believe reflects a lot about me.
If the very foundation of me becomes weak,
If turbulence sweeps the stillness of my soul,
Shatters my dwelling, sinks my ship, robs my sanity......
Still I will believe
That grass will grow.
When He prunes too early the loved ones in my life,
When the void is too deep and the sadness too real...
When I sigh and wonder how I will exist alone,
Hopeless, tired, angry , afraid, just before my heart sinks
I will dare to have the faith
That grass will grow.
With every end comes a beginning,
For every life lost another finds its way,
With darkness a dawn, with tears a smile...
All these a constant reassurance-
Nomatter how hard it gets
GRASS WILL GROW!
Poetry by she
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Written on 2007-01-23 at 14:24
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Grass Will Grow
If the earth underneath me trembles,If the very foundation of me becomes weak,
If turbulence sweeps the stillness of my soul,
Shatters my dwelling, sinks my ship, robs my sanity......
Still I will believe
That grass will grow.
When He prunes too early the loved ones in my life,
When the void is too deep and the sadness too real...
When I sigh and wonder how I will exist alone,
Hopeless, tired, angry , afraid, just before my heart sinks
I will dare to have the faith
That grass will grow.
With every end comes a beginning,
For every life lost another finds its way,
With darkness a dawn, with tears a smile...
All these a constant reassurance-
Nomatter how hard it gets
GRASS WILL GROW!
Poetry by she
Read 493 times
Written on 2007-01-23 at 14:24
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