With each poem I write a little piece of me is shared with you...
Hope is to inspire you to use your voice, too...
To break the silence we hold within...
When life gets you down pick up paper and pen...
So you can clear your mind and come from a place of love...
As that's what He wants to see from above..
I know this is my gift to the world in times of joy and pain...
Like a still small voice He comes to me again and again...
If I don't listen I lose precious moments with my Maker...
To find Him and your gift you have to show if your a giver or a taker.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem