My Grandaughter who has written poetry for since she wa 10 wrote this one last night.
She is 14 this year. You can more of her poems here on my site. Edwin Smith
I am Noah waiting for the floods to subside
Calling on God to be my guide
I am Noah and the floods are my grief
I am Noah putting all my faith into just one belief
That you will come back for me some day
Making my skies a little less grey
I am Noah waiting for the return of the white dove
Along with all your love
I am Noah waiting for the clouds to open up and the sun to shine
Waiting on the feeling of knowing that you're mine
I am Noah and the ark is my heart
Trying to keep it together while we are apart
I am Noah, God loves me and is on my side
But my faith has not stopped all the nights I've cried
I am Noah and these floods I have to bear are strong
But nothing can compare to your journey, for it is long
I am Noah seeing the rainbow radiate it beauty in the newly cleared sky
Blaming the floods on the apple of my eye
