Another Chance
Tears streaming down my face
Looking at the sight surrounding me
The chaos of a scene that was a celebration,
Festivity, being the
Last thing on my mind
As I am the only one left behind
All those times I thought
I was doing His will
I was cheating myself,
Now all I’m left with are the tears,
And the question,
“What could I have done differently?”
To experience the joy of congregating
on the other side
All I’m left with is this simple prayer
That this is just a nightmare,
And that I will have another opportunity,
Another chance, to strive to do His will
Another chance to live my life differently…
Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2010
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