Dreams of Trophies
Walking only in warmest sunshine.
Being jubilant to honor, only
His name!
Realizing we were all given different
poetic gifts.
So we are in no way, the same.
Try not to compare yourself to
others.
For you are a miracle unto yourself!
So, you see, whatever you write,
comes as a blessing from the
Man in Heaven.
Seven times seven!
He is the One who deserves the
Gold Trophy!
Joyously accept those that are
human and wonderfully given.
September 18, 2019
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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