All in Gods Time
There is a time to live and a time to die
I’m with the living now
But I was dead I cannot deny
Wallowing in my own pity
Having a party by myself
Putting all of you up on a shelf.
Tears have been aplenty,
And many questions why
Do I just give up and in?
Do I lay down and die?
I’ve been with the living dead
Walking a hollow path
A downhill climb that
Is coming from the lack
Of zeal for life as it is.
Afraid to admit I have many failures
And amends I need to forgive
Will you remember my name
At the game we play of this life?
Or was my life in strife?
I say then remember me through my poetry!
She breathes life back into my soul
Keep me close now don’t let me go.
Down that dark road alone.
I saw the glowing white angels fly by me today
They were all smiling saying today is not your day.
You will write poetry another day!
Seek your solace in your words
Breathe life back into your soul.
Stop and feel and think and see
It’s all your reality!!!
All in Gods time!
© Eva Marie Ann Cagley