Stand, thunder,
Afraid? ok maybe just a bit,
Some say it's common, "have common...
Sense, this world is so wicked, you need help, for sure,
Whose love is wide, and heart is pure,
Secure I add, a chair, please,
This pressure is over,
Over concede,
Some questions they seem to rush my mind,
Hoping they enter my head in due time,
Like who made up christian,
Who had the vision,
If someone said,
Would I really listen,
Worrying bout this..and that, pay attention,
In his kingdom we'll stay, and not just visit,
The sense of your love, sisters and brothers,
Jehovah, and Jesus, there is no other,
No other, can care, to give us a chance,
If thunder comes again, I can sit no....Stand!
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Author:
Raymond Jones (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this just to express your ways through fear remembering that you always have someone that's supporting you.
- Category: Short story
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