His Alone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
His Alone
Whatever comes my way flows over or around me.
Nothing will destroy my spirit, It's Gods and
He will always preserve it until I am home with
Him again.
Lovely presentations combine and fill this mind
with adventure and spirit-filled bliss, things
that will never leave me for all is His alone
for the taking.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
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