The Storm Poem by Claresa Lee

The Storm

Rating: 5.0


Thinking to you, Why does this happens to me?
I am tired of crying and seeking for answers
When I never come up with one
Why my life can' be filled with joy and fun?
Everyday in my life I see no way
From when morning arise to the set sun of the day
No lead to my destiny if I had one
With all of the storms that are surrounding me
A pity party is all that I do because nobody ever showed me
Love or how to make myself free
All around me is storms which always follow me
I try so many different things to make them disappear
Trying to chase them away from me
But who is going to help comfort me
I do not know which way to turn
All I know is that I am all alone
This storm detects my every move
Even when I try to get through it something pulls me back to it
I really want this storm to cross me over
I can not continue to live in misery
So I need a light to shine on me
All of the thundering and lighting that goes through my mind
Is a wonder of how the storm is never going to calm down
But I know a man that heard my cry and I know that he will bring me out
I am not going to give up on him because he sent his son for a time in need
I love the Lord and I know that he loves me
I will not let the devil take control of me
I will continue to pray and find a way
Jesus has my back and I will not allow my flesh to take me back

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mohammad Akmal Nazir 01 July 2011

A remarkable write with a very strong structure. Great sentiments and incredible imagery. Voted 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and vote my poem 'Abortion' on page 4. Regards Akmal

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