Fighting

Fighting

Fighting through this pain

Through this stress

I see Him

 His smiling face, telling me not to worry

Telling me that it’ll be okay

That I can fight this

 I can reach up to the nearest star

I can swim to the deepest depth

That His love is wider than the American Plains

Longer than the roads thy travel

And thou deepest depth is his love

That I can fight

And I can

 With His Help

 As stars fade into sky

 The baby blue sky that stretches

He tells me I can do this

I can sing

 I can dance

 I can follow my heart

 And I  Can Fight.

Reviews

[John Anderson]

Beautifully expressed and very nicely written. Nice work!