With Words That Can Erupt Joys Poem by Brett White

With Words That Can Erupt Joys
And Smiles, Or destroy Obstacles:
Self-imposed, but I remain well-composed.
Because patience always wins,
And decomposed--
Hope always begins
With a glint of Faith--
Fading so fast...
And the Lord sayeth,
'Our Souls shall last.'
Beyond what we think we know,
Under all Despair;
Optimistic seeds shall grow...
And Radiate everywhere.
But always when thou least expecteth,
When nothing seems right,
And Fate--She hath rejecteth....
Thy Hopeful Sight.
But Dreams renew every day,
And birds seem to say...
'Brett, you will be okay.
Just never cease to pray,
And in God's Time,
You will find peace Sublime,
In either reading (writing) a Rhyme,
Or in that elusive moment...
When She is Thine.'