Have you any idea what lies ahead,
Why I don't want to get out of bed?
Not being lazy - I can't face
Another day.
Go to sleep completely drained
Every nerve and faculty strained.
Wake up tense, the same, to
Another day.
Running in circles and trying to do
Things I can't concentrate on around you.
Exhausted and weary, I've failed
Another day.
You ask me why I just don't care,
You scream, and I can't open and share.
Helpless words you cannot hear -
Another day.
Completely broken and trying to heal,
So many different emotions we feel -
An explosive combination.
Another day.
Wake up to the screaming, and crying
Remember last night's bitter fighting.
You wonder why you must live
Another day.
Part of the tension is trying to shield
From caustic words so you don't yield.
No good with it, I don't want
Another day.
So don't come and try to comfort me.
Don't demand to know so cheerily.
Stop pretending you know about
Another day.
I look into the future and I behold
A wondrous beam, its glory untold.
Throughout the darkness, not at the end of
Another day.
It is God with Whom I sleep and wake,
To Whom I every sorrow take.
He sees my tears when I sleep before
Another day.
Softly He takes my hand in His;
Shields and protects and blesses me with
A future hope and love in
Another day.
He strengthens me with the promise of better,
He shelters me in the stormy weather.
My Anchor holds; I face
Another day.
As I enter the battles bitter,
The Light holds steady and does not flicker.
I hurt, but hold onto the peace in
Another day.
Just a collection of several of my poems that have really come out of heart issues.
Hiya!
Welcome to my blog. I'm afraid it won't be updated too frequently, as I only write when moved to write. These are a group of my poems, as written through the often difficult trek of the past nine months (at present) of my life.
I hope they speak to you and somehow reach the chords of your life, and that God will bring you through as He without doubt is doing to me.
God bless you.
~Jane Johnson,
August 14th, 2010
I hope they speak to you and somehow reach the chords of your life, and that God will bring you through as He without doubt is doing to me.
God bless you.
~Jane Johnson,
August 14th, 2010
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