Page by page
The breaking of lead
Eraser almost nothing
Words in my head
I write as an author
I read as a friend
I get inspired
My words never end
My story remains hidden
By the words I write
But the words aren't mine
And not from a website
My mind doesn't tell me
But a powerful being
Somewhere
He is without my seeing
If I say
The words are all mine
Then I'd be lying
And that's a terrible fine
I write the works
But I don't own the pen
Or the words
That live within
He controls my thoughts
God tells me what to say
And I understand
And try to obey
He made music
All you who sing the song
Or create a wordless melody
To him we all belong
He gives out our talents
Music, literature, art
He makes us special
So we can tell apart
He controls time
Not "Father time"
Like he controls the poet
And their rhyme
He controls the weather and seasons
Not "Mother Nature"
He comes into our lives
He makes us truly pure
Most of all
We never go alone
He's always there
Like he watches every stone
We know he loves
But some decide not to believe
Causing our Heavenly Father
To grieve
He loves us
Forever and always
And one day he shall
Carry us away
To the promise land.
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Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series
