I am NOT forsaken
By my father's hands
How do you know?
Well, doesn'tit show?
I am still breathing
For I am still here
To live a life
Devoid of fear
I succeed in all I do
With my prayers answered
My passion is fuelled
I walk, I stride
With confidence
My wish is granted
All doubt is rid'
I wine, I dine
Give cheek, I smile
I live in style
With memories on file
And I remember
For my mind works well
And my ambitions
Never slumber
But glisten like pearls
For all I've been through
And endured
I am not forgotten
So I stand tall
Mercy and grace
Has been my lot
Wisdom and favour
My drinking cup
So what is to complain for?
Nothing at all
So I submit my mind
My heart and my soul
My hair grows longer
My life stronger
For the breath I breathe
Is all of source within me
He sees me live
Ensuring I grow
A living testimony
A miracle for you to know
© Lady Yaa 2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For all I've been through And endured I am not forgotten So I stand tall.....it i s true. always the experience of past sufferings make you bold and help you to stand tall. love these ideas. tony