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:
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