The NightA Poem by DavidA cold breeze and a cold beer Last night God told me there is nothing to fear A warm fire and a warm heart The devil has nothing to do with this part
Take a look around at the faces in the woods Memories remain of everything that could We grow and grow and swim through life Only to be met by much more strife
It gets hard I mean it gets really hard No one can understand I'm telling you no one Not even God will answer It'll be the toughest time Some people make it through Some people don't Some people just give up I mean, We all die anyways But...
I remember the night God told me it's okay He reached down and touched me and said, "I won't let you stray" I took His hand and walked into the night to be with friends Nothing could've swayed me, not the strongest winds
Now I sit here writing this wondering where He is It seems He always disappears whenever I'm like this I'll be sitting here waiting to hear His voice Hoping He will come before there is no other choice © 2008 DavidReviews
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