for this little while
it just seems like
pretend
even here
in my favorite corner
of the sofa
the tears
strain
to be cried
but
are stifeled
need they be cried?
everything is alright
it's not that bad
it'll be alright
but then it happens
again
and the tightness comes
the sadness
where is my hope
it's here
deep within
Chist in you...
the hope of glory
Colossians 1:27
there's a sunny world outside our door
spring is about to shine
and yet
my heart hurts
why are you cast down, Oh my soul?
and why are you disqueited within me?
hope in God
for I shall yet praise Him
the help of my countenance and my God
Psalm 43:5
why are you cast down, Oh my soul?
and why are you disqueited within me?
hope in God
for I shall yet praise Him
the help of my countenance and my God
Psalm 43:5
1 comment:
Oh, my dear, dear Ali....
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