Prodigal Son

I had the option to choose
What was best for you
I chose me
Thinking that I would be 
All you need
I can do anything through Christ who 
Strengthens me
With him everything I touch
Brightens up
Everyday I live is worth living up
I have a habit of wanting to give the
best and be the best
For the ones that I love
But in your case my best wasnt good 
enough
When you turn back
I will still be the same 
Rushing to embrace 
The prodigal son
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Britt Avatar
June 4, 2012 at 10:40 PM
Absolutely lovely <3
Brown Avatar
May 21, 2012 at 12:31 PM
It was a pleasure to read your poetry this Monday afternoon Tania. I wish you much inspiration that you may continue with your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Have a wonderful fun loving week and keep the old pen flowing. Love, Carol
Grisetti Avatar
May 21, 2012 at 7:59 AM
Written like a true mother.
Gainous Avatar
May 21, 2012 at 8:33 AM
Aww..I'm not a mother yet. One day hopefully:)
Ink-U-Script Avatar
May 20, 2012 at 5:48 PM
Beautifully written..love how i can feel your soul..check your soup mail.!
Gainous Avatar
May 20, 2012 at 7:49 PM
:) thank you.
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