When Troubled, Sad and Lost
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Poetry/Verse/When Troubled, Sad and Lost
Copyright Protected, ID 11-1561-027-07
All Rights Reserved, 2023, Constance La France
Written, July 11, 2023
For the International Contest, Kissed By The Passing Breeze Of Awakening
Sponsor, John Lawless, Judged 08/07/2023
Eleventh Place

When I am troubled I walk in nature,
and soon my troubles are far, far away;
I start to notice the bird songs in the trees,
and beautiful nature all around me.
And I am kissed by a passing breeze !
When I am full of tears I seek nature,
though grief is like a stone holding me down;
the trees wrap me in silent peace,
and a stream babbles a melody for my soul.
And the passing breeze is an awaking !
When I am hurt and broken by this life,
a walk in nature helps me to let go;
I stop to pick a wildflower bouquet,
like I used to for my sweet mother once.
And I am kissed by a passing breeze !
When I am unloved, lonely and sad,
I remember that God is my best friend;
and he created nature for me and you,
so, on my walk he comes to me as a sigh.
And the passing breeze is an awaking !
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2023
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