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Grief's Sharp Edge

A blade of sorrow cuts deep inside,

A broken soul fights to survive,

Hoping to find love and peace again.

Memories haunt, regrets linger on,

"Why didn't I spend more time with him?"

"Why didn't I notice his presence?"

Now, shame and guilt weigh heavy on my heart,

A dagger of pain, a dream that won't depart.

The news arrived like a thief in the night,

Leaving me shattered, disbelieving the light.

He's gone, yet in my heart, he still resides,

An angel with God, my mind struggles to abide.

Grief tears families apart, blame and pain,

Pointing fingers, love and unity in vain.

The casket's stark reminder, he's truly gone,

I'm left with emptiness, my heart exploding, forlorn.

He was one of a kind, a soul so rare,

I've learned so much from him, and I'll always care.

In hope and salvation, I find some peace,

A chance to meet him again, my heart's release.

Grief, the hardest pain, a thief of time,

Stealing loved ones, leaving hearts to unwind.

No certification needed, its cruel design,

Leaves us shattered, searching for a way to redefine.

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HAPPY FEET, HAPPY SOUL

Happy Feet, Happy Soul

Tears of joy stream down our faces As sweet melodies fill the air The sound of angels, the sound of anointing Echoes through our souls, beyond compare

In this sacred space, we find our peace Deliverance, healing, and closure release Our dreams and hopes are strengthened here As we shout "Hallelujah" and "Glory" loud and clear

The spirit of God is palpable and real We feel His presence, and our hearts begin to heal The kids are shouting, clapping, and dancing with glee As we bask in the joy and love that's set us free

Caught up in the spirit of worship, we surrender our fears The preaching of biblical words brings us closer to the tears Of joy and laughter, of healing and release As the angelic words occur from nowhere, unexpected and serene

Hard to explain, hard to predict, hard to write But its presence touches each soul, whether lost or broken in flight We find our hope sharpened, our eyes filled with tears Of joy and gratitude, as we feel ABBA's presence drawing near

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A HEART IN PIECES

A Heart in Pieces

Hoping to find love again, A heart once hardened, now in pain. Thorn in pieces, a deep hole remains, A spark of hope, a heart that still sustains.

Memories circulate, a mind astray, Joy and laughter, Easter times, faded away. The little spree we had, a bittersweet refrain, Visiting my mind, a million times, in vain.

Unable to adjust, my heart resists, Previous times, a lingering mist. My little heart, please learn to love anew, Accept things as they are, and see this through.

Lost in fantasy, a world of fake love, Trying to love someone, sent from above. Now suffering inside, a heart squeezed tight, Unable to cope, with the fading light.

Let my heart learn, its way to love once more, Recover from the deep hole, and heal the scars. May it be filled, with new love, happiness, and joy, May my mind generate, new love, and employ.

Teach me to love deeply, like I once did, Felt love again, and let my heart be rid. I've been torn down, but I'll rise above, And find love again, with a heart that's full of love.

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PEACE UNDER NATURE

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life is beautiful, and so are you .

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"Echoes of the Soul"

It is what it is, We experience bad days and good days, Just like a clock ticking away each day, Same time, different days, different weather, But the same air, land, and atmosphere.

We often wonder when our struggles will end, The life we have, the end days, When will our last day arrive, The day we leave this world behind, The day we return our bodies to the land?

The day we bid farewell to our loved ones, Our broken and beaten memories, And the sadness that lingers, From afar, this world may seem beautiful, But poverty and war threaten our existence.

What does the afterlife hold for us? Are we perishing forever, or will we live again? Will we find joy after leaving this world, Or does it all end in the grave? Is there an afterlife?

Father, provide us with answers to these profound questions.