The Recovery of Faith

From fear to faith is where i am leaping!

No more dying sick of sobbing,

 

A desire to live,

A desire to feel,

Be it pain or pleasure,

It will be real.

 

No more shutters,

On my emotions,

No more taking,

Mind numbing potions.

 

With the grace of God,

At my side,

I'm learning to live,

Not merely survive.

A resurrection of my spirit,

Which, I had long thought gone,

The liberty of my soul,

Has begun!,

 

 

◄ Cupid's spindle

Grief Stricken ►

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David Franks

Sun 13th May 2012 18:23

Enjoyed this good positive poem, Lucy.

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