Merry Christmas y’all, here’s a Saturday Post!
I have to find my way
With fear and trembling
It’s hard to walk in the light
There’s so much shadow and shade
In the valley of the shadow
Death and I are feuding
It came for me
Tried to shame my body
My life
My home
My love
I have to find my way
Looking to the Light
It’s hard to walk in this way
Slivers and scales on my eyes
In the valley of the shadow
Death and I are feuding
It came for me
Tried to take my children
My dreams
My hope
My heart
This is not the desert
This is just the dark
It’s hard to look for light
The hands that guide can’t find me
Death and I are feuding
Here in a healing heart
But I keep on fighting
For life
For legacy
For glory
With words, song & prayer,
TiMo
TiMo
| Yours Truly, Summer 2011 © Tiffany Monique |
Death is dark and haunting. The battle sometimes takes a little bit longer but the light is always there. Your words are strong and very expressive. Remember that there are many hands reaching for you. Many hands.