My life was like a muddled canvass
Uncertain and no warm of sunlight
Disarray in colors was always seen
Distorted collage was flowing at here
Loss and fright was painted in me
Every stroke of brush
Discomfort in me.
Light came in a bit of prayer
Invited my soul and renewed my
Faith with HIS hand I found hues that
Evaporates pain and paint my life anew into a picture-perfect sight.
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This poetry is really challenging and I love to learn more about it. Thank you so much to all my friends who are expert in poetry for sharing us their knowledge, I really appreciate your kindness..
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