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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There is no time left I feel like it’s a bittersweet thing You think I’m bereft Of love from above and everything? I became someone else I am the shore and the shells, Rapidly going to and fro You came to ruin the show But, I feel at one with eternity An eternity with God, oh, I see That you’re not alone in your struggles That you’re not alone with your endless trials Sin worn me thin… Where do I begin? You and I lose and win I’m but a worthless pin I need discipline and more I need joyousness ashore I want to be hopeful and full of faithfulness I want love, but love is too high above as I drift away in hopelessness Will this stuck feeling be an eternity? No, but His word of wisdom will Will this luck of survival be with me possibly? Yes, but I must pay my sin’s bill I’m cheery and teary… I’m barely alive and weary I’m dearly holding on to you I’m holding on to bitter rue too Bare my soul of loneliness Scare away the demons and let me be free From my mindset of madness Summon some good thoughts of pure beauty The realm of radiance… Is my true moonlit dance… I’m remembering you once more In a shade and hue of love forevermore Love, begin with this life coming to an end Love, you’re the only one that can truly mend My sweltering soul and my shackled spirit Lacks wit and legitimate adoration of ours I admit My churning sea reaps burning fire of desire that sows ire I don’t admire and it’s not of my appeal — with you, eternally, I’m not bored I consider the eternality of His Kingdom of serenity, His essence of an elegant empire and He isn’t a liar, but a truthful zealous Lord
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