The sun has risen
A brand new day has arrived
I know You're with me...
through the
confusion
through the
contusion
on my heart
in my mind
in my soul
You're with me
through the
rivers of tears
caused by
slivers of fears
You're with me
bottling my tears
coddling my soul
You slumber in the
boat tossing on
my ocean
through the
waves of wistful
through the
shards of crystal
tempest
tears sparkle as
they splash
a beautiful
rendering of my
being
You open one eye
to look in my eye
and whisper
two words
into my soul
and raise Your hand
to turn the waves
into smooth glass
and I drift into
a deep sleep
because
You're with me.
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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Comments (3)
This was very positive and reassuring. Loved your poem!
There is always reassurance when we realize Jesus is our advocate.
Amen!