Call my name
Many will say who I am
What do you know, what do you perceive
Standing among all your hopes and dreams
Count the stars in the sky as you count the reasons why
So many who fall so many who fail
Why the darkness seems to prevail
Wondering if there really is a hell
Life’s in peril and life’s that are in jail
Stolen destiny pretending all is well
Look for me as struggle to stand
Faith is not something you can hold in your hand
Battered and bruised on the battlefield that is life
The enemy come but to kill and steal all that you are destined to be
As this world strains to try and see there is a part of your soul which looks for me
One step is all is takes to begin you must simply believe that I am
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Gregory Anderson
I am a writer and filmmaker director & author. Writing has always been a passion for me. I wrote and directed a play called “The Rosary” which traveled around for a few years. My book “Poetic steps in time and season” is available online
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