The Sunshine Poem by Rebecca Navarre

The Sunshine

Even though tomorrow,
I'm going to wake to pain
sorrow. Gonna face it with
him, doing the best that I
can. Jesus help me walk
this line, because I'm feeling
so blind. Gotta take one step
at a time, because I can't see
when I'm crying. But I know if
I walk with you, one day you'll
lead me to, the sunshine.

Wednesday, September 16, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: god,love,pain,sorrow,sunshine
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