WHEN I TRIPPED AND FELL Not seen by any one person, only felt the Heaviness of me, By me, not really, spirit who sees everything, Whom guards the sky. When I tripped and fell, I may have cried, I Did not die, He was at my side, I did not scrape my knees, I did not bleed, The pain traveled within me. Picked myself up from the mistakes that have Been made, Forgave myself, When I tripped and fell I did not land in any Kind of hell, a helping hand. Keith Garrett
Beautiful and so true! Thank you!
Thanks for reading.
On Sun, Apr 10, 2022 at 3:24 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote: