Inside God’s Hands

Ajon4wheels

I can hear the sound of heaven’s golden bells 
I am certain you will thrive safely in god’s hands as he is healing you 
Surrounded with love and peace by the grace of angels 
I pray for your peace and comfort, as I let my emotions through 

Through my tears rolling down my cold face
But I know you are home with your gorgeous golden crown 
I wish for a never ending beautiful embrace 
In my heart, I know that you are always looking down 

Protecting me and my heart is always with you flying high 
With you I am so grateful for how much you love me 
It is so much stronger than you can imagine as a butterfly 
Just let a phenomenal butterfly, fly away in the sunshine to get free 

In this mere moment of breathless and pain 
I love you, I need you so much and my heart is so broken 
You flew away leaving me alone with my shocked brain 
Leaving my soul to the dampness of the open 

The open world is sucking out my cold soul 
For the devil to turning my brain into bloody mush
My eyes are burning black, my insanity has gone into a hole 
Come on, you got me in your hard grip, so now hush 

  • Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 29th, 2025 03:41
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    This poem becomes a personal conversation with one's god. A very personal poem. Well done



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