Poetry Moving On by Jenne Brown October 4, 2017 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 Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window) Related Previous Leaving the Comfort of My Dysfunctional Life Newer When You Zag Instead of Zig You May Also Like Suicide August 16, 2017 Unfamiliar Terrain December 26, 2017 Stop Settling for Lukewarm “Love” July 27, 2017 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Comment Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.