Lonely Pew

As I sit in the pew of lonely darkness With my soul wondering I see a sparkle A light from above carried by a dove Falling into my heart this light from above Food I have none both battered and beaten With tear drops I hunger and haven't eaten Lost among many I can only trust one As the preacher approaches I wanted to run He spoke with thunder dressed in a robe Hands dripping blood and a crown of thrones He touched my soul with his eyes of love Filling my soul so I will never hunger Transforming my soul into pure gold With riches surpassing my needs of old Kneeling I asked forgiveness with a plea He answered and said: I forgive the Once lost and now found with God’s Golden crown Contest: A Rhyme Story-Poem With Eyes On Sponsored By: Mystic Rose Rose Dated Created: 12/16/2020