Sunday 17 June 2012

poem

Withered and torn I walked along the banks of life
Along its shore were pebbles, stones, thorns, and dust!
As I crossed each I felt I belonged to each within me?
However the dear lord only said 
"See yourself the way I see you?"
As what I asked him again and again
He said "Look within you and be strong."

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