Living With God

By An Ode to Creativity Blog - January 07, 2021


Living With God

You, my darling was a simple child 
with death in their hands. 
Printed words were law. 
They toyed with your mind 
making you think, believed 
that you were filled with sin

Till death do us apart.

Us? The bible, 
God and haven
 and you; holding hands 
through life and after.

You lived to serve.  

Sacrifices had to be made, 
Knees were bruised
Hands held nothing, 
All for the words from God.

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