A Road Called Miracle

I travel down this difficult road,
Carring this heavy load.

Life's journey I once roamed,
Until I married and made a home,

I travel down this road,
Filled with lesions all over my bones.
 
Life's taken my body from it's original form,
And now I constantly moan.

I will race down this road,
Until I touch my Lord'said robe.

Life's trials my God has directed,
Now I'm on this road called Miracle.


9/3/09 (3% MYELOMA CELLS)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 16, 2016 at 5:03 PM
Gloria Cervantes, Nice to read your poem today. enjoyed ~LINDA~
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February 9, 2010 at 7:10 PM
transformation? interesting.
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September 4, 2009 at 7:55 AM
I am so happy to be reading your excellent poetry today Gloria. I thank you for sharing it here at the Soup. Love, Carol
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