My head was jolted up and down,
I awakened from my slumber.
My heart was beating wildly,
I screamed and then went under.
My eyes quickly fluttered open,
Watching snow fall to the ground.
In a mass of twisted metal,
The smell of death lingered around.
It wasn't real I would not believe,
It had to be a nightmare.
But just that fast reality hit,
Its force I could not bare.
I saw the blood of wounded souls,
Our legs all intertwined.
I did not think that help would come,
I had to send a sign.
I frantically laid on the horn,
Thinking that would make help come.
Then one soul I thought was lost,
Awakened scared and numb.
Anxiety was choking
My 21 year old heart already bares the scars of great hurt. Losing my sister in a car accident, left my young mind realing. Yet, even through the heartache of regret, the unanswered questions, and the guilt; my Lord has seen me through. I will bless the Lord at all times and His praise shall continually be in my mouth! He is faithful and just.
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said this on 29 Oct 2008 7:19:03 AM EDT
AS I read this poem, I was deeply saddened by the content of losing souls but,thankful for the change it effected in your life...God bless you,
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said this on 29 Oct 2008 5:27:29 PM EDT
Thanks for pouring out.
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said this on 04 Nov 2008 7:22:25 PM EDT
I am so sorry to read this, it is beautifully written. It shows your faith in God is strong. I will keep you in my prayers
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