Guidence From Above
Their back at my door
looking for a payment to be made.
If I had the money I'd gladly pay.
The bills are piling up on the counter
and top of the fridge.
Washer broke last week
and the car needs brakes.
My kids want things
and I can not pay.
This is what I face.
Unemployed and struggling every day
on my knees I pray at night
hoping for an angel to arrive.
Take me away on her wings
showing me amazing things
guiding me through the land
as she holds my hand.
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2012
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