On the hard cold floor I lay awake and pray
Silently, I cry out loud, 'Where are you Lord? '
If I could only find you deep in my mind
I search for that one sign, that you are near me
...
Read full text
love pours out with a burst, Very good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
When I read this poem, I was full of awe for the majestic wisdom and fantastic thoughts expressed here. So true, Angela, life can be really hard on us. We may end up on the cold floor. But if we truly look deep inside of us, there are always so many blessings left. We have always this little light inside, if we just let it shine, it really can become our guide out of the most difficult of situations. I wish you lots and lots of strength. But I don't worry for you, because I know very surely, that whatever problem comes your way, you will be able to solve it and make your life a oasis for people who meet you. Excellent poem, Angela. I look forward to read more of your poems.