i feel nothing
sometimes even more than it
stick
bored
afraid
scared
happy
all in one
and even more
but more of it
trust
I trust to the Lord
Who covers all of my anxiety
and this mental state of mind
start to be peaceful
because of Him
not me
I prioritise myself
not like
myself totally
my time with the Lord
even when I'm bored
even when I can't
Igo and do
sacrifice myself
and all of my anxiety vibes
and ill treatment for myself
I just give to
trust Him
give it to the Lord
that's all
actually
I am done
with myself
me and I
I go to
Him
and I
I am His
He is mine
Yes, nice work … the me and the I is the same person. When you come to understand that the I can be a you, almost total empathy, then you will have taken the next step. Dennis
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
P.S. I am an American, but have a good friend here who is Russian, from Moscow, and she does not "put all her eggs in one basket", as you do, which can prove to be very dangerous at times. Belief. It's a good thing, but …