A restless night,
A child full of fright,
What comfort can you offer?
Do you have anything to proffer?
God you wouldn’t let your child die,
Only now she wonders why.
Though many times she has tried,
She always ends up alive.
She slips into a dream,
In it, she went through with her scheme.
In the school bathroom,
She made her doom.
Slowly up did her soul float,
To Heaven she did smoke.
Christ grabbed her hand,
And He did help her stand.
“Why did you leave?”
He asked her, grieved.
“It was too hard,
And you weren’t there to be my guard.”
“God, why did you leave me?”
She did desperately plea.
“I never left you,
I was there with you through and through.”
In tears she finally saw
That He was there the whole way, would never withdraw.
She watched the Earth from above,
Saw herself die, and her family’s true love.
She hadn’t seen it before,
Because in her head there was a war.
In this dream,
She could see that God was a greater beam.
“Do you want to go back?”
“I do, but I’m afraid of the attacks.”
“I won’t ever leave you, I promise.”
“With you I can be calmest.”
She returned to Earth,
As if she had a rebirth.
She never forgot her God,
Was there with her for all the odds.
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Comments5
Wow!!!!! There are no other words !!! WOW!!!
Thank you!!
Intense story: here for His glory!
so well written!
impassioned doesn't do it justice
thanks for sharing, dear poet
This poem hit me on so many different levels. I love it
This is very well written. It hit me on so many levels Thank you for sharing
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