Oh God, please hide me. Somewhere, anywhere. Let me rest and be. In you bosom and care. The world seems to be. Crumbling all around me. And suddenly everyone, Has forsaken me. I think I know what’s right. But, I don’t have tomorrow planned tight. All of these questions. Seem like interrogations. Everyone who cares. […]…
Oh God, please hide me. Somewhere, anywhere. Let me rest and be. In you bosom and care. The world seems to be. Crumbling all around me. And suddenly everyone, Has forsaken me. I think I know what’s right. But, I don’t have tomorrow planned tight. All of these questions. Seem like interrogations. Everyone who cares. […]
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Thank you for the share! I appreciate when others open up about their struggles – and in such a beautiful format at that.
I’m glad you like the format Jenny 😊
Thank you for sharing your talents!
Thank you brother Matt for sharing this poem 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🤩🤩🤩🥰🥰🥰🥰🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
Happy to share your poem little sister 🙂 🙂 🙂
ISN’T OUR SISTER IN CHRIST SOMETHING SPECIAL?????
Yes she is
😀 😀 😀
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MY FAVORITE INDIAN POET (SORRY MAYA-!) AS FEATURED ON THE BLOG OF ONE OF HER MANY FRIENDS!
She is so creative
SHE IS, SIR—VERY REATIVE IIN SEVERAL MEDIA!
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