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Post by Nicole on Jul 29, 2009 5:00:29 GMT -5
So you think you can treat me anyhow you like, without feeling fear, believing you are right.
So you think you can shout and throw stones at me, chase me out of the house and try to set me free.
So you think you are hurting me, you think I'm upset. Really I'm sick of the way you present.
I've lived a long and hard road walking one end to the next. I've been abused most of the time by people I trust. Given my life to the ones that I love.
The shirt off my back I'd give to anyone I love. The life that I have I'd surrender for trust.
The heart that I have belongs only to my children. The ones with unconditional love and trust.
I bury my head in my hands each time that I pray. I ask God for forgiveness for being led this way.
I ask God "Why am I suffering?" and he says "Its just a stop along the way" Though I'm not sure how or why I'll have better days.
I trust my God I trust him so much. If he says I'll have better days, I know I must.
I trust my children their beaming grins wide, I long to look into their beautiful eyes. I look at their hair it flowing along. I know that they will be a beautiful song.
One day I will see them, loving and strong, giving me everything that a mother should long.
If today I retired and then I were gone, I'd know I'd lived my life with purpose and carried it strong.
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Post by Leels on Nov 25, 2009 21:09:50 GMT -5
i have beautiful eyes? hmm, maybe i should ask thomas... lol. DONT THINK I WONT!!!
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