Life's a gift (poem I wrote a few years ago)My existence is frail like the flowers of spring,Life's a gift (poem I wrote a few years ago)1 year ago in Personal More Like This
Withering with the snow.
My voice, however, can be loud like thunder,
Opposing the negative flow.
I watch with great wonder at the world going by,
New faces and seasons abound.
I live with a passion and a joy towards life,
In awe of the beauty I've found.
Through trials and triumphs I've learned a great deal,
Mostly that life goes on.
It's because of all the pain I've been through,
I can stand before you so strong.
I will enjoy all the colors of the world till I'm gone,
Never again will I hang my head low.
Life's a most beautiful and precious gift,
It's time to enjoy it before I must go.
Oh LordYou heal every broken bottle piece,Oh Lord2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The ones I thought I swept up
But came out of hiding to bite me instead
You sew my wounds
And wipe me clean and tell me
"It's time to stand up again."
All the pain I expected is somehow deflected by a perfect mirror of love
How could I think for the longest of seconds
A life without You is enough?