My friend is a disappearing body
Withering away with the wind
Swooped into the spell of society
She’s falling further behind
Caught in the world’s tribulations
Feeling the hindrance of life
In the hold of hazardous emotions
Only bringing her more strife
A hand reaches out to her
She shyly pulls away
Yet He still waits for her grasp
Patiently waiting for her to pray
His arms hold her securely
Cradling her like His own child
Comforting her in all His glory
He looked at her mistakes and smiled
1 comment:
very cool.
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