Poem To My Lord
By Rachael Courtney •
What will I do?
Each day I look;
for the thing that will bring me greatest joy.
My greatest joy is you my Lord.
Only you make me smile
My happiness is locked away;
My spirit weeps constantly
Im waiting for your return.
I need to be with you;
in the place where I belong.
This earth is not my home.
Why have you left me here; I feel so alone.
Poetry is my only outlet.
Only here can my sincerity be respected.
Here or on my knees in prayer;
I pray to only you my Lord.
I wait everyday for you to come.
I watch in the sky and in my dreams.
I see the messages you send;
but I need to be with you in person.
The end :)
By: Rachael