22/M/Pompano beach FL I pray to be consistent, poems written in parables, hope God is listening. 🙏🏾
Recently got back into poetry, blessed with a deep love, this is my story.
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I, never been on a plane. I've always been scared of, Reaching to the clouds in the skies, Looking deep into fate's eyes, Watching Angel's walk by As God tells me to " Just fly. " Yet, I wonder, how H I G H
I pray for a new beginning, I pray for a sharper mind, I pray for a better understanding in your name, My spirit is broken, Because its not the same. In the picture But I'm outside the frame.
I sit at the park, Puffing toxic smoke ; Inhaling the pain i weep alone. My life, indeed is like a rolling stone. As the sun shines, I became blinded, While I exhale.. Puff. Puff. Puff. Where is my hope.
One day, I was sitting alone in my room. God spoke to me and said Son, you are blessed ! These years of darkness and feeling depressed Will soon be put to rest And you then shall have a new life Risen through him. Can't you feel power of his word running through your veins ? Can't you feel the energy in his real name ? It's time to change he said. My love for you has always stayed the same I know all your pain I know all your struggle My arms are still open wide To reunite you one day with your mother. As the sun rises another day.
The journey of truth is really opening my eyes to a wider view of this world. Just sharing my pain to pad. Comments please. Thank you.
You gave me this one of a kind feel Now I shall show you what's real. You gave me a breath of fresh air Now I shall show you the trail where love is really hiding. B U T I'm tired of walking the same path Alone In the cold No one offered me a warm jacket I can hold. B U T ! Guess who got blowned on the same road I faced defeat on ? I thought I was headed down the wrong Not knowing this is the path that God has me on Faced with the struggle and built up with so much pain I couldn't even see the blessings Slowly Building uphill I just have to keep walking, scratching.. Seeking God faster.. Until I master the way I step on the concrete I Will Become So Much Stronger.