Breathe

I cannot breathe

For they might take you away

From me

I cannot see

Their eyes have been watching me

Is God full of wrath? 

You're cheating on God

With me 

But what if this love

Was God made? 

What if it was his plan? 

Are we doomed? 

Or will we wed? 

I can see it all now

We have such a journey ahead

But still I cannot breathe

This summer has been a cruel eternity

This case has been dragging on

And I refuse

To walk away

So I must breathe

With my white knuckles

My sleepless nights

My nervous stomach 

I must breathe

And solider on

I have faith 

Thy will be done 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the tone of the poem. Like someone whispering a secret wish dear Kathryn. You allowed the reader to fall into your thoughts. Sometime faith is all we have. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote