Lub, Dub
Love, Enough
Yes, indeed it can be rough
when the heartbeat speeds past
Like a drumbeat surpassing the usual timing
Rushing through the old folks' chorus
Yet here lies a secret of the heart
That someone usually starts
Starts
the thumping,
The rushing, the pumping
Like a horse's hooves trotting hard
upon the ground, creating the doof doof sound
Yet in my experience, as little as they may be
I'm glad to know that my heart beats
because of the one who sustains
me. And that is Christ.
The king of kings
Lord of all
Forever
Amen
2024 © Abigail Stuart
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PuisiHere lies poems from an aspiring author. Filled with experience and realism; or fantasy and fiction, but in all this remember it's Christian and that Christ has risen. But to sum it up, I hope you enjoy them, as these words come straight from my pen...
