The Season Is Changing

Spring is here with its rain, shadowed by so much pain. The storm will pass soon, they never last. I cry, I pray through the looking glass. When the storm ends, the sun will be shining, but my heart feels heavy from so much crying. God is here, and feels my pain. He said lift your head up, the season is changing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Scott Avatar
July 13, 2016 at 8:42 PM
Thank you so much Ruben. I truly have enjoyed being apart of the poetry soup community.
Kimathi Avatar
July 9, 2016 at 5:21 AM
God listens to all our cries deep inside our hearts.... Congrats Yolanda, for being featured in the Poetry Soup homepage!! ;-)
Scott Avatar
July 13, 2016 at 8:41 PM
Thank you so much, Teddy. They could not have chosen a better one to post. Thank you poetry soup.
Nance Avatar
July 6, 2016 at 6:00 PM
Thank God for the changing seasons, it gives us opportunity to refresh after a storm. Very nice to see this featured on the homepage :)
Scott Avatar
July 7, 2016 at 6:55 AM
Thank you so much. What a nice surprise to wake up to. I didn't know it was featured. God bless you!!!
U.D Palawon  Avatar
July 6, 2016 at 10:18 AM
This is very touching...Congrats :)
Scott Avatar
July 7, 2016 at 7:00 AM
Thank you Sunita. I am truly touched today. I wrote this poem after the passing of my two brothers. To see it featured, is a great tribute. I miss them both dearly. RIP Scotty and Clarence. In my hearts forever.
Gifford Avatar
July 12, 2015 at 10:44 AM
Hi, I pray the season of your discontent changes soon. Loved how you ended the poem. God is there with us through our pain and is our encourager. He lights our path ahead. Blessings, Darlene
Scott Avatar
July 12, 2015 at 12:29 PM
Thank you Darlene Gifford. I wrote this one April 2013 after the passing of my brother Clarence. I still read it from time to time. P.s. My middle name is also Darlene... God bless!!!
Gifford Avatar
July 12, 2015 at 10:43 AM
Hi, I pray the season of your discontent changes soon. Loved how you ended the poem. God is there with us through our pain and is our encourager. He lights our path ahead. Blessings, Darlene
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