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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