MY YESTERDAY IS NOT MY TODAY
A poem about moving from the darkness to light through Jesus
I try to numb pain every night,
Without having those to hold me tight.
Loneliness brought tears,
Isolation harvested to make it worse—
But all ceased when I met my heaveny Father.
Every night then reflected to be light,
Burning all the long night’s tears,
Leaving only crumbles of pain behind.
My yesterday is not my today,
For I met the light of every day.
About the Creator
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