God- My Saviour
all alone i lay
with the darkness crawling over me
like a broken winged bird
i lay there
thinking of my plight
i plead for mercy
but no one seems to hear
fresh blood oozed out of my wounds
with pain and fear i cried
but no one seemed to care
wish i had never taken this route
never thought things will go so worse
i plead again
help me........
not even a shadow to help me out
n den a small breeze brushed past my hair
caressing my face
reminding me of god
a small petal fell on my wounds
jz like a kiss from god
it soothed my pain
i see god there
i will get over this pain and fear
i have seen god
my master, my saviour
Copyright © Reshmi Gk | Year Posted 2014
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