My Strength Poem by Tina Marie Clark
My Strength
I wasn't born with, it's inherited from me
the cold wind would have blown me away
if I'd allowed this to be, each time it pulled
me down I rose again
My faith would have left a long time ago yet
I held it at bay, made it last another day, the
nights calm my mind and say nightfall is rest
time, My Strength has brought me thus far it
will lead me on!
Poet: tina Marie Clark
@2004
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