Monday, August 27

Love


There will be times you feel all alone
No one will know what you are going through
Life will seem meaningless
But there is hope for you

I see you tears, your broken heart
You cry out for help beneath your silence
Still try to cover it with a smile
Fear not my child; I won’t abandon you to the violence

Your life is precious to me
I’ll look after you as you sleep
I love you my pearl and nothing ever can change that
Listen to my voice, precious, feel this love so deep

Keep hope my sparrow
I’ll nurse your broken wing
Once again you’ll fly high
Once again, in these meadows, your sweet voice will sing.

-Micah

2 comments:

  1. Ahhw....very cute poem Micah...full of optimistic thoughts...<3

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