TEARS OF JOY

On By ✾themeekarestillhere✾In Christianity, Faith, Life, Photography, Poem, Seasons, Thinking

With each and every new day,

I can feel the temperature rise,

And the day quickening with each,

And every, minute passing by.

So I thought it was meant to be rebirth,

And renewal; I’m reminded of new horrors,

That I have to face, and though it empties,

All that is inside of me, I trust that one day,

There’ll be something unexpected,

Providing me with the respite that I never,

Ever, experienced before in a lifetime.

✾themeekarestillhere✾

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