Poems

Freedom Begins

267

A feeling or movement of breeze passing by

Waves overflowing caught by the eye

Think back for a moment

Remember the day?

When life had no meaning

Perhaps just seemed that way

A feeling of loss misunderstood

Battle of weakness long endured

Dancing with danger time ensured

The instant release as the breeze passed by

There is no need to linger and cry

Warrior rise on this very day

Much Love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.