She Poem by Jocelyn Dunbar

She



She had a good friend for life, teaching her
To move, supporting her for everything.
She had a high point of pride, bitterness,
Hidden sin, unforeseen proud self.

She, taking for granted a gift,
The gift that is not only material things but people
That helps her to survive.
Her views are self-centred and blind to
Recognize the realization of life.

I let her go in my life for her to learn
To value people who help her to grow,
To move, to settle, to support in whatever things
She needed loving her caring for her are a waste of time,
She now carries and pulls her tail.

Let's see what faith she had to accomplish things
In life, to survive, let's see how God moves,
Deals with her, let see the power of God works
For her, let's see to prove something for her
Without people who care around and help.

Let's see how she can handle life alone in her
Own faith and belief. I let God moves
According to his purposes for her life.
In life, God uses people and situations to reach us.
We need to open our minds to see it.
In the end, she died from an overdose of drugs.

Lesson to learn:
When you have a dear friend, who loves you,
In whatever storm in life, you are experiencing
Recognize their love and give importance to their presence.

© Jocelyn Dunbar
7 June 2009
2: 45 PM

Sunday, June 7, 2009
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