Amazing, his grace can be,
mystical that actual reality.
more than magic, he turns bad to good,
but of his good will, not out of mood,
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his grace and mercy - a wonderful gift!
there is much more, see it drift
in the sea of love he has for us,
we just need to have faith and trust.
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All my life you watch over me,
who am I that you promise eternity?
I sometimes see myself of value naught,
but you gave me a purpose and so much thought.
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Feb. 21 2015
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R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)
PoésieI live and I will die but my words soar high written in skies of paper, allowed me to live forever. - Snippets of my soul in a piece of paper. R.I.P. originally stands for "Rest in peace." Coincidentally, I find that peace upon writing poetry and p...
