My body begs for sleep at night,
Whispering to me, "Let me rest please".
My mind says, "Grind"
till you stack
and count dollars in the dark.
While,
My heart searches for love
that won't depart till death.
But my sould whispers,
"That love is in Jesus Christ"
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Author:
Cesuke (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 28th, 2026 23:57
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Comments2
Faith and belief expressed in a poem where making choices is a temporal task. Well done
the soul knows who is responsible for our wellbeing..
good one
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