My life has had its ups and downs,
I have had the smiles and many frowns.
There has always been an ongoing battle,
Something inside was never compatible.
And then I found a new sense of freedom,
A new sense of how I could beat’um.
Of how I could beat the defeats that laid at my feet,
Of how I could walk with my head high in the street.
A freedom that I have never known before,
A freedom of my life opening the door.
The door to the life that I had never known,
Always was there but never shown.
And now this is my life and I trust in all that I do,
And I really owe it all to you.
I owe it to you for giving me that chance,
To show you that I am more than a dance.
I am more than a move or stepping stone,
I am more than a word or walk alone.
This is my life now and I will stand proud,
For God is my rock & you are my crowd.
By Kasi Danielson
4/11/11
4/11/11
Awesome! If this is any indication, you are an excellent author!
ReplyDeleteThank you Thomas! I love to write Poetry! : ) This one was just a quickie but I like how it turned out!lol I love to write, I am a lot better at writing than I am speaking!!
ReplyDeleteLife's Clock.
ReplyDeleteThe clock of life is wound but once,
And no man has the power
To tell just where the hands will stop,
At late or early hour.
To lose one's wealth is sad indeed;
To lose one's health is more;
To lose one's soul is such a loss
As no man can restore.
The present only is our own
Live, love, toil with a will -
Place no faith in "tomorrow" -
For the clock may then be still.