What Still Remains
Storms have shaped my life.
Though storms have shaped the way I see,
Some part of light still lives in me.
It didn't leave, it wanted to stay
And guides me gently on my way.
When others have treated me wrong,
I knew in my heart I belong.
I learned to see my inner light.
In all of life's battles I fight.
In the past many tears did flow.
Then God told me "Let your love show.
Be patient, strong, and persevere
As you overcome pain and fear."
Many emotions I did feel.
I took plenty of time to heal.
In my mind I have a strong will.
My love for myself is so real.
As I live daily on this earth
I have learned to see my self-worth.
There's many reasons I am blessed
While I try to conquer each test.
About the Creator
Darla M Seely
I am 59 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, forgiveness, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family,
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