Poetry

Moving On by Jenne Brown

Peace will never be mine,

Until I truly leave the past behind.

For God made the day to end the night.

He caused the darkness to bow to the light,

The fight really is OURS to win,

But first it requires our decision to begin.

Loss is not meant to prevail.

Success through God helps us forget where we failed.

The devil would keep us locked in chains of despair,

But we spit in his face and leave his “care!”

Every right ends a wrong,

As every silence can be broken by song,

We clean our lives to end the mess,

We DEMAND we are MORE, because we REFUSE to be LESS!!!

 

by Jenne Brown

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