One Of My Many Struggles Poem by God is Good
One Of My Many Struggles
Silent rain, silent tears...
stirring memories, freshend fears.
Sins refreshed, overbearing,
Me giving up, no longer caring.
Eyes drifting close, no longer awake.
I give whomever my soul to take.
.....(sigh)
Quick showers, quick sorrow.
I'll be over it by tommorow.
Till it all comes up again,
then once more, i'll fight to win.
Wow, your an awesome writer for one so young. Good job, keep writing(:
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4/26/2024 6:11:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
nice one indeed my lady! ! ! .....great flow to the words... very rhythmic...10 for this one with love shan