I am going to share another poem that I wrote last month.
My Life Unbalanced
My life unbalanced,
falling from the heavens into the grave.
I’m lost in the darkness,
trying to find the light, but am only going farther from it.
seemingly useless as I cry out to God.
I am a tree with little roots,
about to be carried away in the wind.
I don’t know what to do.
My life balanced,
rising to the heavens away from the grave.
I’m praising God,
for leading me back to the light.
heard in heaven and answered.
I am a tree with deep and strong roots,
because God has not forsaken me.
I now know what to do, praise be to God!