To live a truer life I fancy quiet surroundings To allow me the lull of my inmost thoughts
The sojourney longing has barely begun For Your company to Keep I kneel down and plead forward
Mercy on our souls living in a worldly world Complacent feel when only my breathing I hear
Let's not rejoice in a darken solace But in a rich, cloaked affection.
I found Peace Rare contentment in adjoining my tomorrow Repose I have found. Do not permit other agonies
Your quiet disrupt And when strifes erupt My tomorrow is now much coeval The sought peaceful living I entreat
It's Tuesday and usually, I either feel dull or anxious. It's still early in the week and there's so much to do & accomplish. I hope this poem soothes your soul as it does to mine.