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Her House - Poem

  • Mar 3, 2018
  • 1 min read

She stood with luggage and children,

Looking at her house.

Her feet touched the marble steps.

She looked at the house she loved,

And said good-bye.

She left it all behind-

For new beginnings and safety.

A new life awaited.

A life of hope and blessings,

Only her God could give.

He would be her leader,

Her provider, her peace-

Her everything.

She stood with luggage and children,

And walked towards new beginnings.

Cesiah

 
 
 

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