Hard to explain
The bad night
That became a joyful night
All from a green star.
We all have rough times,
Here and there.
Somedays we cry
Somedays we scream
Crying nonstop
On the way home
Waiting for relief
None came.
You start praying,
You are a believer.
You ask God why?
You are confused about what’s happening.
You ask for a sign
Specifically a shooting star
Driving home crying
Praying like your heart is on a fire
When your sign appeared
Right in front of you
It was not an ordinary white
It was green
You start crying
You are in amazement
You are happy
You know He is real!
- Author: Tiffany McClure (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 22nd, 2022 14:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
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