Do you ever feel that your lingering in time,
just waiting for something truely divine?
I look at my life Lord,
I see alot of blessings.
I see my family and my home you have gave.
Sometimes I wonder why they don't seem to see the same.
Good days come, but they change so fast.
I pray one day that you will help them to last.
Life seems to be sectioned, one part at a time
even the days seem to go very fast through my mind.
Trying to remember all the Joy once more,
then to be slammed by a hurt from deep in my mind.
When I hold onto you, things seem better no matter the pain.
I wait each day Lord,
for something truely divine.
Written by:©Betty Bolden
10-5-04
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