Poetry

Life is hard most of the time, but we keep going hoping for the best,
We do things the way we want to do them, and forget about the rest,
The thing about that is, we are wrong,
Then we end up weak, when we think we are strong.
 
Because we are scared, we hate the ones we love the most,
And the ones we could care less about, are the ones we toast,
Or maybe we have hurt or got hurt, now we are alone,
Deep in our pain and heartache, we forget to even pick up the phone.
 
I tell you one thing, you can rest a sure,
You can have a happy life, for there is a cure,
I know first hand, put your faith and trust into the one above,
He is all you will ever need, for He is Love.
 
He can fulfill your every need, and so much more,
In reality, Christ is the one you will adore,
Don't give up, give yourself to our Lord and Savior,
You will be amazed, with you whole new behavior.
 
So keep your head up, up to the clouds,
Speak your voice, speak it humble and loud,
Stop doing your will, Start doing Gods will,
I promise, a whole new life is what you'll feel.
 
 
                        Carey York