Be Its BestA Poem by Screaming SoulBe Its Best I thank God for a new day I greet the floor and know I am here- A gift of knowing I will be. To love the good and ignore the evil. A genesis of fresh existence Without agendas or manipulations. Diminishing the judgment and the fear. Obligated to do only what it takes But to embrace all that gives. Forgiveness softens the past pains But strength resists them to repeat. The core is my Lord around whom I wrap. Life can leave me at any time. Leaving each day to be its best. 2012 © 2012 Screaming Soul |
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Added on September 12, 2012 Last Updated on September 12, 2012 AuthorScreaming SoulAboutI am a novice writer, compelled into this expression because I am finding truths which cannot be told any other way. more..Writing
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