Friday 7 November 2008

FIELD OF BROKEN DREAMS


There are times when the world turns dark and we have nowhere to turn but to the creator! The only hope we have is Jesus. If you have ever felt like the poem below, I implore you turn your eyes, your hope on Jesus. He will NEVER forsake you He will NEVER leave you, He is the begining and the end.


I HAVE A FIELD OF BROKEN DREAMS

A HARVEST OF SHATTERED HOPE THAT LIES SCATTERED UPON THE GROUND.


WHEN I WALK THROUGH MY FIELD OF BROKEN DREAMS

AND EXAMINE THE HOPELESSNESS

I HAVE TO TIPTOE THROUGH THE BROKENESS OF MY LIFE

HOW DESPERATE HOW DESPERATE AND THEN....

I SCREAM AND SCREAM IN SILENT SURRENDER

AND GIVE THEM UP ON THE ALTER OF MY EGO.


COME AND LOOK

COME AND SEE

BUT, STEP CAREFULY NOW

WALK SOFTLY

THE RAZOR SHARP SHARDS

OF EVERY BROKEN DREAM

CAN DESTROY YOU

CAN KILL YOU


LOOK AT MY SOUL

IT IS BLEEDING

IT IS DEAD!


Sharmaine Anna Dobson

Copyright International Library





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