Diana Poems Poems

There is a road that leads down to Jesus Avenue, where poppies grow like wildfire...
There is a small path that leads to His Grace...where an abundance of lilies erupt without a trace...
There is a river down the road down the small path, that leads to Faith...where roses grow without thorns but gracefully grow like lace...
There is a valley down the small path where shadows never emerge but sunlight erupts in daisies of never ending days...
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Don't get stripped of living your life
For God created you in His Light
Don't hide among the darkness of the lies
For God created you to see through His eyes
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