The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Be Still

I stumble and fall
I am not strong 
I need help when I crawl
My road is uphill and long

Sunshine or rain
The struggle is real
Sometimes I need a cane
Just need to make a deal

God sent with love
Angels whitely dressed
pure as the peace dove
I don’t need to be stressed

Guiding me on a road
From Micheal to Crystal 
I need not to carry that load
All I need to do is ask and be still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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De Beaulieu Avatar
June 22, 2019 at 1:35 PM
Hello Gert, yes i do agree at times we need to be still. As long as you can walk with a cane,you are still able to walk. Have a nice day my friend.
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