Hope

Dreams of tommorow 
Life that will be
Like a glimpse of land
On a storm tossed sea
The winds they are calming
Sun peeks through the clouds
I knew you were listening
I scream to God out loud
No tears no worry 
No melancholy thoughts
A soul that was in turmoil
No longer lost
The struggle of coping
Like darkness of night
Will not prevail 
With hope by my side
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
May 17, 2019 at 7:27 PM
David, it is interesting that I also speak to God when I see His sun coming from between the clouds, making His way. "Sun peeks through the clouds I knew you were listening I scream to God out loud" Bravo!
Maynard Avatar
November 5, 2019 at 6:16 AM
I just realized that this poem is definitely a testimony.
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