I Breathe Life
I breathe life,
from all the strife.
Many words have cut like a sharp knife,
this was real and not a fairylife.
God has shown me the way,
each night and each day.
I will talk to Him as I pray,
His love will make me happy and not gray.
Now I will give joy,
to every girl and boy.
I breathe life of love,
because it comes from above.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2024
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