As I look back
At the sand of time
When I was young
I see two sets
Of foot prints
But through all of this pain
There remains only one
Have you left me
No
I can sense you near
You are still with me
Carrying me
Past the pain
Helping me hold on
Thank you
Heavenly father
I will make it
And be with you
In heaven one day
You have completely revamp and old, overused and often seeimingly trite Christian stereotype! Well done! this is beautiful.
Ah, so your a believer? As am I. And this poem speaks for itself. Beautifully written. You have a gift.
nice poem. It's great your a believer in christ. He's always with you and wont ever leave your side. Stay strong. Always believe.