The PilotA Poem by headoverheartGod, whatever you conceive Him to be..
The Pilot
Towards the sky, into the clouds the wind is cold and it travels fast lightning strikes and thunder roars your heart is pounding as the rain pours but He is the Pilot, the One in command He'll stay with you and take your hand and if only you'll open your eyes of faith the promises to follow will never break That tears are the fountain of heart and soul to cleanse your spirit is the foremost goal That pain and mornings are kisses from God They'll make you stronger-- it's not that bad. That troubles are bridges reminding you to cast a prayer to whom it's due that time is precious, so cruel and smooth.. The clock won't stop, its hands will move! So if must find a moment to laugh, to smile or to simply sing your heart out don't falter to do so, do it out loud! For life is a battle won only through Faith with Love as the only unchained gate The cross is the symbol that will never bend.. For the Pilot therein.. will carry you 'till the end :) © 2013 headoverheart |
StatsAuthorheadoverheartTanza, IV-A, PhilippinesAboutRaine pathetic. 22 year old idealist who often assumes (weird ^^) i like listening so much more than speaking. (it's nice to keep quiet while you hear others rant :P) i like reading. writing poe.. more..Writing
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