God and His Play
I am walking in the dark cave
With tears and grief
Before my eyes my son’s wounded head appears
My wife’s painful face struck my walk
I prayed his grace to cross this hell
My faith and His grace will take me out from this pit
In between my grief and misery
I had a lot of hands to rescue from my worries
Noble hearts showed their mercy
by their loving acts and pleasing words
God and these souls are same
They will never differ
God is nowhere He is in the noble minds of good souls
I learnt the lesson of life
to teach this lesson
God has made this in my life
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
