In shadows cast by trials deep,
Where sorrow's whispers often creep,
A spark ignites within the heart,
God's love, a compass sets apart.
Through valleys grim and storms of pain,
I find the strength to rise again.
Each tear, a prayer that bids me to see
The dawn awaits, it comforts me.
With every breath, I feel his grace,
A gentle hand in dark's embrace.
Though life may break and bend the soul,
His light restores and makes me whole.
So let the skies unleash their fight,
For in my heart burns purest light.
With faith as an anchor in the night,
I'll journey forth towards love's bright height.
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It is the cadence and rhythm with the rhyme that make this poem. The message beautiful and bright but the flow comes from the meter and rhyme. Well done and a fave
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