My walk and my faith have been overshadowed
For someone who thinks it's not straight and narrow
Critique they have left, but not site or name
Hope they return to resume these word games
I came not to save but to help someone see
What CHRIST has granted and given freely
A gift where we write, of faith someone thinks
Is held close each moment and never does sink
I am of the world at times when we write
I am who GOD gave both wisdom and sight
I am who acknowledges one greater than all
I am the same person who rises when falls
The sad state of mind of those who judge us
Does not know the one, who in GOD still they trust
So say what you will of some things we write
But please leave your name so I can shed light
There is more to me as read in my poems
My heart is a place, that has many things going
It writes of lost love and JESUS who saves
Confesses whats found when we misbehave
I am the mere mortal, GOD made me to be
To feel and to write what's inside of me
So be not too quick to judge what we are
You see sometimes too, do fall from sky stars
Although we don't hail from Heaven above
God still does love me, and thinks highly of
Faith may fly South, as birds do in winter
As GOD heals what ails ,when faith mine does splinter
Be quick not to judge and to assume
For faith sometimes walks, but in us will resume
This work still in progress, sometimes hits the ground
Rising like the Phoenix, from ashes once bound