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poem ... ON GOD MOVING MOUNTAINS / THE ROCKS IN MY HEAD - Poetry Group

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There are those days I feel weak and worn.

I close my eyes for I have seen enough.

I wonder why, ask God why I was born.

I never dreamed that life could be so tough!

There are those days I haven`t got a clue.

Things happen oddly, seems to my demise.

Have others dealt with this? If so, then who?

These rarities cut joy right down to size.

There are those days I truly want to quit ...

lay down, give up, throw both hands in the air!

But something stops every time. That it -

is faith and I use it - to persevere.

When I have days like that, what comes to be?

I hold on tight to faith. Then God - moves me.



NOT REALLY A GAY-THEMED POEM BUT MAYBE SOMEONE CAN FIND SOME NEEDED INSPIRATION IN IT.



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