Through the ocean, across the sky
There will always be a spy.
The one that is up high
Will always hear you cry.
Love, affection, and care,
You can feel it everywhere.
Death, sorrow, and despair,
Throw everything up in the air.
Though your burdens are heavy,
And Challenges make you weary,
You can still have serenity
For you are not lonely.
Don't forget, He is the best listener.
Talk with Him through your prayer,
And He, our Father,
Will surely make you stronger.
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The Hidden Treasure
PoetrySometimes, even updating your status on Facebook or tweeting on Twitter can't help you express what you really feel. So you'll just grab your pen and paper or open your notes on your phone and start writing.