S

THE POTTER OF MY CLAY

Your presence I feel always
If only I could see you
If only I can behold you face to face
But it seems you are far from me
Your love is calling for me
When darkness clouds my soul
When the raging storm never ceases
Your love keeps breathing into my nostrils
But it still seems you are still far away
Will this darkness pass?
I am in the dawn of darkness
Feeling it with all it's wrath
In all it's thickness
With none to comfort me!
Will this time ever pass me by?
But one thing is sure
Birds will never stop singing
Seasons come and go
Summer to autumn
Autumn to spring
Spring to winter
Yet the journey I keep moving in hope
Knowing for sure
There's light at the end of the tunnel!
©njavwa.s.p