In the alligator pit of life,
Knocked so low,
With no choice but,
To climb or die.
Ascending,
Tears streaming,
Like cool sweat,
Strangely calming my emotions.
Hands and feet,
Bloody and raw,
From feeling every,
Painful sensation.
Scaling, advancing,
Picking up momentum,
Growing stronger,
More confident.
Buoyed by God’s
Love and grace,
LEVEL GROUND REACHED…
Decide to just…keep climbing…
Higher up, with starlight,
From God’s kingdom,
Twinkling,
In my eyes,
Even the darkest night sky…Can’t take me down.
-Gilda Patricia
Wow what a beautiful poem concerning persevering and faith. Really phenomenal!
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Thanks so much for your kind words!
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Beautiful words Gilda.
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Thank you Davy!
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“Even the darkest night sky…Can’t take me down.” Beautiful. ❤
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Awww, thanks for saying!
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You’re most welcome, Gilda. And thank you for the gentle reminder. ❤
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Thanks so much!!😊
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