#WritcoPoemPrompt21
You sat with me under the shade of the trees,
Reading out the words that made no sense,
Not once did you lose faith,
Or let me be,
The slow and steady learner,
The butt of all the jokes,
Duffer! Failure! And more...TEARS AN STRENGTH TO GET THROUH.
As i sat up at cemetery by my brothers grave tears still roll down my face. I have found my brother dead just 3 days
ago.
But everytime i have flash backs i have to go an sat up by my brothers
grave sometimes i cried
most time i talk to him cause i miss him so much.Then i ask the LORD to give the strength an he does an before i leave from there
I have a peace that is
under describe. I know
that can lonly be the
LORD caused this world
can't give that STRENGTH AND PEACE THAT PASSING ALL
UNDERSTANDING.
© THE MAN WITH GODS LOVE