Joanna Daniel Poet Quatrain

Not the End of the Road

I SEE THE BEND

When I'm bogged down by fears, 
Crumbling under life's great load,
When I'm blinded by tears 
Nearing the end of the road, 

Then my God interferes,
As my True Friend on the road,
He carries me and cheers,
I feel His mercy bestowed;

When He's LORD of all spheres,
It's not the end of the road, 
My mind's fog disappears,
I see the bend of the road.


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James Inman January 19, 2017 at 7:14 AM A positive, uplifting poem Jo.

Afzal Nusker January 16, 2017 at 12:20 AM May God bless us all with a good journey of life that ends well with Heaven as our destination. Congrats on your win with this amazing poem, Jo.

Anne-Lise Andresen January 12, 2017 at 3:55 AM - A lovely poem, Jo :) - Good luck in the contest - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Probir Gupta January 12, 2017 at 3:52 AM Lovely ...