My Pain

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    My Pain

    Sometimes it’s hard to bend

    Twist or turn around

    Sometimes it hurts to much

    To pick something off the ground


    I know when it will storm

    I don’t need to watch the news

    Sometime it hurts so much

    And there is nothing I can do


    Sometimes it’s hard to move

    And my walk is very slow

    Once there was a time

    I was always on the go


    My knees can barley bend

    And walking’s such a chore

    I sit and dread the moment

    I have to walk across the floor

     
    Whenever I have prayed

    Please take this pain away

    God gives to me his grace

    To make it through that day

    I may not understand

    Why I am not pain free

    But I pray that in his will

    He’ll take this pain from me


    Each day when I wake up

    No matter what's ahead

    I thank him for the day

    And know that I am blessed

     Written by

    Maryann Hunt

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    hjaycarney commented on My Pain

    04-26-2010

    Potent and heartfelt. Very touching. You positive spirit and attitude are an inspiration. Best, Jay

    Mareann commented on My Pain

    10-12-2009

    Your faith shows in your poetry. Pain is a terrible thing, but with Go's help we can get through it. Thanks for sharing, mareann

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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