hardly a day goes by
without the news
of yet more suicide attacks
that **** mothers and children
innocently playing in parks
listening to their favorite songs
friends chatting over tea and coffee
expectant travelers on their way
to business family or lovers
the perpetrators of such deeds
must be a very lonely crowd
with eyes as empty as their hearts
and frozen souls that harbor the illusion
that cowards will turn heroes
that killing innocents is brave
that the world will recognize their great importance
when they bring ****** ends to happy lives
it will not come to pass
no peace
in this or any other world
can find its way to them
who ****** in cold blood
May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 8:23 AM UTC
Its day break,
She starts her routine
She wakes up
from her childhood dreams.
It's a long day ahead
Her family is up and running
She's right behind them
As they leave her that morning.
Alone once again
Her soul aches
As she asks the Lord
"One more day?"
"This is it"...The Lord told her
Your own plans were never fit.
Didn't I carry you all this way?
She finally surrenders
All those tears from her heart
A smile for her children,
All worries must depart.
Her husband is home
Evening is closing
"Jesus has blessed me", she prayed
How could I feel so lonely?
Clouded by her childhood dreams
The Lord had something to say...
"My child, my kingdom is coming
And that is where you'll stay".
Great are your burdens
That you carried today
But tomorrow
Just let Me take them away.
Sleep my child
Your rewards are in heaven
My plan is working
As I had intended...
She rested assured
Tomorrow's a new day
And with a blanket of His Spirit
Her tears were washed away.
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 8:17 PM UTC