searching for you

The wind whipped trees with fury
The thunder storm flashed
Like bombs of scorn
And you were lost and
Frightened crouched in
A cold cave with no
Hope
In the darkness of a
Forgotten land the last
Of your joy had melted
From your heart
You knew you would
No longer belong to
The land of the living
You felt the spirit of
Life had betrayed you
But you heard the
Sound of a voice
Through the pits of
The deepest darkness
I spoke my words to
Your heart..
"You belong to me...."
And nothing of this earth
Can snatch you from me
For you are my child
My beloved
And in my arms I'll kiss
Away your every tear
Because I Am the master
Of the sea
Your creator
The most High God

Praise to God

Cafe
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Posted: Feb 2017

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ashlander
angel tomorrow, I will be searching for you.Then ..well...wink
godsprincessonline today!
I love this Cafe and I need it right now. Will send you a message as to why.

Kathy teddybear
Abby1963
Lovely poem
ashlander
Kathy,I'll always share some prayers.God Bless and Keep You and Yours.
godsprincessonline today!
Thank you Ashlander.

Kathy teddybear
nonsmoker
Hope is always good. wine
SCatlyn
Awesome, Cafe Jim (Yes, it's me, Cat! lol) I've missed you along with everyone I know here. This is one out of many things I've missed about you - your wonderful poetry.
"For you are my child
My beloved...
Your creator
The most High God"

"Praise to God"
- Yes, praise be to God purple heart

XO Cat rose
Bentlee
Well done Cafe, inclusive of inner and outter reach, the captive part is having the word "Hope" singled out in your timing.

cheers

~Bentlee~
southmiami4321online now!
At the end of the dark hole, we have the hope of the light of our Creator to bring us to his beloved eternal place...SM
rapturecapture
You felt the spirit of
Life had betrayed you
But you heard the
Sound of a voice
Through the pits of
The deepest darkness
I spoke my words to
Your heart..

Truly Beautiful Cafe hug teddybear bouquet
lindsyjones
It's beyond praising the holiest of praise given to whom that has created your beautiful and lovely soul.
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