God's Son

The promise of my life
Hasn’t been fulfilled as yet
There is work yet to be done
Though at times,
I feel as if I’m fighting a losing battle
Strength finds me in moments of solace
Where I speak to my thoughts
Searching for the truth in my heart
And the answer is always don’t give up
It’s the voice of God
My biggest supporter, urging me on
For only he truly knows the passion
That stirs deep within my soul
The many nights melancholy has sent me close to the edge
In the shadows he patiently stood
Waiting for me to find myself
The promise of my life
Is a testament to the faith he has placed in me,
God’s son.

Jéan-Pierre, Dean
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10:27pm
11-28-06