Tuesday’s song
Is full of hope
Like Monday morning
When I was expectant
Wondering and happy
I kept waiting for
Joyfully, looking
But as the day drew
To a close
I began to wonder
If the hope was just
A fleeting whisper
Of thoughts that
Is wishful thinking
That was not to be
When I woke up this
Tuesday morning
I was again hopeful
So my Tuesdays
Are becoming
Like my Mondays
Another day
Another song
Filled with hope
For what’s to come
I will never give up
The hope I have
For it is my faith
In God that keeps
Me hopeful for
The things not seen
This is Tuesday’s song
If you must have faith in something, Lois, I guess God is as good a choice as any, and much better than some. Faith in yourself without a crutch is also a good thing to have.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
A Collection of Voices from Around the World is more than just a poetry compilation. It is a partnership of poets from around the globe brought together by an internet poetry forum. That forum, poetrypages.com, has been the home of many a fine poet s
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Ron
With faith in God, we can't go wrong;
there is hope!Blessings to you!