Sights to hold high
Sights, words trickle down to the tears that well
up in my eyes. Sadness? Oh no! Great joy.
Tiny hopes are slowly answered one by one the
happiness spreads wider.
Ah a sigh is released. Thankful that each step
Jehovah is bringing me closer. Steady I walk with
his guidance.
Giddy so much. One prayer slowly being answered.
Jehovah heard my tears. Heard my concern.
Weighing it all upon Jehovah I am grateful my battle
is finally ending soon.
One breath to be freer. Empty the room of the
toxins of smoke. My brothers, my sisters thank you
for placing a prayer in for me.
So dear friend once again I smile, I cry in joy.
Silliness of lovingly dancing openly on my balcony.
No one sees but Jehovah did!
One step higher. Bring that smile back. Hold onto the
strength Jehovah gives. I give to you some of mine.
A hug. Did you feel it? Hear my kiss against your
face?
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