
Storms both assailing
within and without
prisoners there be
without a doubt.
Prism of light,
immeasurable delight;
welcoming comfort
welcoming sight.
WHERE THERE IS LOVE
Uncertainties, discrepancies
no longer remain;
healing respite –
the sun will shine again.
May there forever be
a silver of light
to encompass thee
for of countless endeavors
we know not, troubled waters
of afflictions there be.
WHERE THERE IS LOVE…
Prism of light so graciously
shine, hope for tomorrow
forever may be seeds of recovery.
Gifted giving of a hearts
intent, unselfishly given,
time well spent.
©️PSA 5/9/20.
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