Rise From Abyss Of Pain
Like rainbow ascents gloomy sky after rain,
you’ll rise glowing from the abyss of pain.
You’re in my thoughts, wishing each day,
God’s healing touch cures you fast, I pray.
You’ll see sunrise after night of agony ends,
get well soon, my dear ailing friend.
March 4, 2020
Contest : Occasional Poetry
Sponsor : Cecelia Hopkins-Drewer
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2020
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