...
He looked outside in search of inner peace.
& all he could find was those acute pains.
But as he looked away...
a voice echoed through his windowpanes.
& with just a mere gaze into the mirror,
It looked deep in his eyes.
& what he could see was terror's demise.
The prince of peace had come to save him.
He had this painted picture in his hand.
A reminder of what he said about trials & tribulations.
& this is life he said,
You may be miffed of it sometimes.
But ascribe to the lord.
For life is a Gift & not of your own accord.
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Shane & The Moon Diary [Completed]
Poezja'When Daniel said, "it's not me but God who interprets these dreams" I felt that", & so in the same manner I chose to glorify God with the little I know about poetry.