From My Window

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From My Window

As I look out my window
What do I see?
Everything in life is
Going on without me.

It's time to understand just how I feel,
Is any of my life truly real?

Sometimes there's pain
It slices so deep,
Then there's the joy
That drops tears by my feet.

Mixed up and confused
Just don't know what to do,
That's when I heard his voice
From out of the blue.

You are someone special
Child of mine,
I have a plan
I think it's time.

I give you my gift,
So you can write these words,
Put them on paper
Then let them be heard.

So much love I have to give,
It's my way of life,
You have to live.

Sending you my rules,
I hope you will follow,
Don't worry about pride,
That's something you swallow.

Take a deep breath,
And try again,
If you let me help,
I'll rid you of the sin.

Now be at peace,
And do the right thing.

Praise His Word,
To Him you sing,
I know what I see
Out my window today
All the special gifts
God sent my way.

By:
Debra Reed

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Lydia commented on From My Window

02-14-2009

Ever well written. I like this poem

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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