My Deal Poem by Angel Free

My Deal



If I could make a deal with God
Id be running up a hill with you
Id be running up this road now
Nothing would stop this rush in me

Id be on the edge of glory
If only I could make this deal with God

Spaces in between now and then
Cracks of laughter and spats of crying
Rumbling of thunder, a hurricane of love
Me and you running a race of time

I need to talk to my Savior
I need to make this deal with God

One million words I can talk
One million dances I can dance
In one world only one man I can love
Only one God can understand

So listen to my plead to You God
And let us make this DEAL!

Friday, July 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nathan Phillips 20 July 2017

So beautiful are your words. I am taken by your position within your journey. Remarkable to say the least. The colorful pictures you paint with the darkest of feelings. Thank you for sharing.

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