SERENITY
When I put my foot down, will the earth be there?
I find myself concerned that when I breath, there’ll be no air.
The things that others can assume, for me I do not dare,
Stability is a luxury, which I simply cannot share.
The world turns not around me, of this I am quite sure,
If it did, I do suspect I never could endure
The pain I feel in hoping for my spiritual cure,
And yet in hope my heart is set, upon God’s golden lure.
I cannot change what’s done and gone, it’s set in stone alway,
The future looms unknowable, I dare not look beyond today,
Today’s a gift on loan from God, on this I have a say,
God grant me the serenity to redeem this time I pray.
© Bart Breen
Another wonderful piece.....I like this one too!
~Mythers~