A Time For Grief
Since that fatal day began we were forced inside
and when churches closed all Gods people cried
yes we forgot how to pray, with voice and platitude
we opted for the lazy ways of lethargic lassitude
Time isn't promised as we wait on bended knee
and even though we know that Faith in God is key,
we choose to bathe our faces with tears of disbelief
for we have lost loved ones and are filled, with grief.
Contest Name: Let The Pens Flow
Sponsor: Jenish Somadas
June 14, 2020
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2020
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