Stepping towards the light
Everyday gets sweeter
The sun shines brighter
My nights are calmer
Like a star shinning vivid just for me
I shall follow
Stepping towards the light
For this storm took me to depression
To hatred to just plain worthlessness
Had my mind playing tricks on me
Allowing my enemies to take over.
God put me in a rose
And allowed me to bloom
Looking towards the light
It got a hold of me…
Let it grab you and then it will
Come crystal clear…
For my gift came from above
for this I share....
(C) 2004 Praise Poetry