Take so many punches, stepped on
bruised and misused
but it holds yet it holds on
The heart of the strong
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Can't tell you why
and how this name came to be
but i do know God dwells in me
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Standing next to Jesus
We walk hand and hand
sittting and talking
He reads my mind I'm thinking
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Heaven's gate
A beautiful soul it takes
death wasn't a mistake
God knew what he was doing when he gave
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When Time stands still
And the rain doesn't come anymore
No matter how far
A phone call away
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When I feel alone
Take that long walk
God it's just me and you
It's time for our talk
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There's a sound from afar
I hear in the silence
Little voice unheard
Crying inside
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The man I met today
He didn't walk the other way
He said I'm here, here to stay
I'm not going away
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Who would die for me
Would you lay down your life
How about
If I couldn't walk
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When it rains it pours
But there comes sunshine
The devil plays with many minds
We are living on borrowed time
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If heaven had a mirror
I could look through
I'd pass my fingers along the glass
And ask can I see
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Wake to start a new day
say a prayer as I prepare I get
Dressed
I tussle with flesh, can't let the devil get the best
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misplaced my note
I thought it was in my coat
It was here right here!
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34 years old, in school for nursing working in medical field for 13 years in hospital, trying to pursue a poetry career from Louisiana lives in Houston have lived in Seattle Washington when I was a baby -16 then moved back to Louisiana have kids love them dearly I always put god first I CALL MYSELF GOD'S POET I TAKE THE LORD VERY SERIOUS HE GUIDES MY STEPS WHERE HE LEADS I WILL FOLLOW MY STORY OF MY LIFE ARE WHAT I SEEN OTHERS GO THROUGH IS TOLD THROUGH MY POETRY AND THE ONLY ONE WHO GETS US THROUGH IS GOD AND WE ALL HAVE A STORY TO TELL WE ALL ARE GOD'S POET A NAME THAT SPEAKS FOR ITS SELF)
Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror
tell me what do you see
who am I?
I sometimes wonder who is she
Mirror Mirror
Do you love me?
As I look into you I see a reflection of me
I see a little girl who was and can never be
Grown into a woman
There's this older woman sits alone
starring back at me
Mirror Mirror
Hold up!
What is this I see
I turned back trying to figure out why is she me
I study her for awhile
wondering is this suppose to be
Mirror Mirror
your eyes the window of your soul I see
It holds a story that is untold
Mirror Mirror
That image I see
is it my shadow looking back at me?
Oops!
its she who is me?
To live is to learn To learn is to live You never stop learning Until you have lived