I blew my top today
I was so mad, I as speechless for half the day!
there ai was with no place to go
And I just sat there and let the anger simmer and grow.
"Cuss di gal!" a voice said
"Cuss di gal and feel better inna yuh head!"
"Not at all!" another voice cried
"Remember these are things why Christ died!"
"Be slow to speak, slow to anger and swift to hear"
Are the words the Holy Spirit whispered in my ear.
So I thought to myself what would Christ do?
And just like the anger flew!
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Poetry Sharon's style
PoetryAs the days go by and I meet on different circumstances sometimes I write poetry to express my feelings, my pain, loss and basically my emotional state regarding the incidents. This Book of Poetry are from my experiences and the fact that I have God...
