Even the night’s moon was lost to her
And the sun was stolen from day
With not a star and very far
Walking sticks lead the way
Even the night’s moon was lost to her
And the sun was stolen from day
With not a star and very far
Walking sticks lead the way
that's lovely Starrlight....keep sharing your work kiddo....I love writing poetry too, haven't done it in a long time though.....I think it's very healing and positive.
I’d love to read some of yours some time Fauxartist. You are so right; it really is positive and very healing. 💕 best to you
You should post some
I'd have to dig through the cobwebs to find them...haaa!....but maybe some day I will.
No fear. God did not give us the spirit of fear but of Power, Love, and a Sound mind. We do not receive fear. Beautiful poem. You are continually in my prayers. Went boldly to God’s throne of grace on your behalf. We have so great a crowd of witnesses, Heaven is cheering us on and the Lord Jesus is interceding for us. You win! I already know the end of this, you Win! Happy, peace, joy, love, you win!
Yes heaven must be cheering us on. I win haha I 😊 love that! Thank you for the support and your words that are making me feel like I AM winning. Thanks for the prayers; you are in mine to.
Thank you. I know that you are praying for me. The prayers of the righteous availeth much!
Awwww (((((((Elliott_Woods))))))))) 💕
Yayy you're writing poems again 💜
Hi Danielle! Heh yeah another will come to me but maybe not for a while
Love this hopeful verse, Starrlight. Simply beautiful. Thank you for sharing it!
So great to hear from you Mr.monk!!! Thank you!