Slowly i come out of my black hole
God is putting a mirror in front of me....
Showing me....
The things i done....
Wanting me to except his son....
Be with him forever....
So i do no perish....
Showing me his love that he gave to his one and only son
Wanting me to accept the things that i done
Stop the running.....
Stop the hiding.....
I can still see you....
You hurt me when your not near.....
Your too far under.....
Your sinking down there......
Give me your hand and i will slowly pull you up
This is not going to be easy...
This will be rough....
Your toughness i gave you
Not your mother..
I put you through stuff for a reason
This is the season it will all come together
Forever you shall be at my side
With no fear and nothing to hide
written January 9,2009
By Sheri Barrett
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem