I came into this world
Kicking and screaming
Apparently, I didn’t like closed quarters
Sooo even as a newborn, I was quite ‘outspoken’ and bold
I still harbor a fear
Of tight places
To me, the air is frightfully thin
It causes panic and brings many a tear
Fighting for that which is just and right
Kicking and screaming
I believe that my voice needs to be heard
I won’t give up without a fight
A recent trial in my life
Brought to the foreground
An incredible strength of internal fortitude
I may be old, but I won’t give into this strife
I have tried to reconcile
This hatefulness
And, bend my heart to forgive them
Still, all the while
I have this ill will – it permeates my very core
My only hope is that
I hope these people never suffer such an indignity
But, I will continue the fight until I settle the score
I came into this world
Kicking and screaming
AND, I won’t give up this fight
Even if I shrivel up and my toes are curled
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber
fee
Donna
Louisa
Blessings,
Christine
Georg
George
In Christs Love
Michelle~
Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery
today is a gift
thats why its called, The Present.
Regis