My Spirtual Sense Poem by Ron Schmidt

My Spirtual Sense



The feeling deep inside me
When I see good things all around
The sadness when thousands leave every day.
The tingles I feel when we are one
Knowing that our thoughts cannot be undone
My Spirit within, is helping keep me in the way
For missions are to be won
Sacrifices for sake of others will be repaid 1000 fold
For we are few around, but know my friends all around me
We have won
We are one

Monday, September 9, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: religious
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Ron Schmidt

Ron Schmidt

West Allis, Wisconsin
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