Bailey
Bailey
Written: by Miracle Man
5/31/2020
Because life is much more than a three act play,
we must search out our peace within each day.
When young, we set goals, and big is our dream,
but as hopes are dashed we’re swimming upstream.
life throws us a curve and days become fraughted,
and we begin to wonder about the days we’re allotted..
The next thing we know we’ve succumbed to fear,
we’re losing our grasp on things once we held dear.
So, be strong, be cautious, but not overly fearful,
make each day count and your attitude cheerful.
At the cross, Jesus willingly, became our bailor,
so we can’t allow fear, to make a virus, our jailer.
Our earthly days are about change and surprises,
just remember, through each challenge- cream rises.
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