Gray

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Im still looking for Your love between the drops of rain
But from my window all I see outside is pain
I want to believe that there is still beauty here
But just like my faith my hope has disappeared

Not the kind of beautiful we see with our eyes
Because that doesn't matter if the world is dead inside
Between all the the crying and the rain thats falling down
Someone somewhere in the distance is screaming out loud

And through all of their pain I can barely hear Your voice
Its seems to be drowning inside all of this noise
Just the other I turned on the local news
Someone killed innocent little children inside their school

I know this is not the last time and it has happened before
Are we all just expendable and casualties in this war
But today I put my hands together to wipe away the day
And with another prayer I drew a heart around the gray
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Posted: Dec 2012

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cherryreggae
crying crying beautiful touching & sad write!!! thank you for sharing fjameshug comfort teddybear
niah9
such a sensitive and beautiful write James....heartfelt and beautifully sincere.....Kathyteddybear angel
fjamesj9701
Thank you Kathy, I been thinking of the kids and family in Connecticut and really Just so much sadness in this world today. Will we ever make it through this , but thank you wine
fjamesj9701
Thank you Cherryreggae I always enjoy when you stop by and read. Thank you wine
Poetnumber1
Well composed James,really enjoyedapplause handshake
fjamesj9701
Thank you Mr PN1 your comments are greatly received. handshake
darkhorse555
in the reflection you still see love humanity strength in the words yet none of us speak love is forever nicely penned by the way do you know anything about ducks mines needs a hearing aid ha ha wow im watching tou quack
sophiasummer
Hello Jesse
and yes, I slip my hands to pray

There is but a beauty that awaits us all
through shocking hurt all over the world

unconditional Love
He knows,he hears, through watered tidal footprints

he keeps his steps alive
so that who ever
believes in him

shall surely reap
the beauty of life
when one has breathed one last breath

He will be there

Just connected with your beautiful words.
Thank you Jesse

Sophia
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