Get Your Premium Membership

Energy

Waking up and feeling your presence. Dear God, I'm grateful for your presents. Whether thorns or flowers, I'll accept with gratitude, will land in your arms after slipping from high altitude. Bowing, surrendering everything to you. All is part of your plan, you've thought it through. Don't believe in luck but you I believe in, have all the powers, you can end, you can begin. We are here to live a life you think we deserve, you not only see my actions but unsaid words you hear.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry