There She Goes Away – Poem

doubt, fear

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Here she comes again…

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And she takes my peace away

Then, she steals my energy

She says it’s too late for my life to change!

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Here she comes again…

And I run, so much faster than I should,

Or freeze disabled by ‘I wish I could’

Unable to hear – unable to see…

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Here she comes again…

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She is the cunning first cousin of fear

She’s so slick. Oh yes, she is & her goal is clear

She wants to destroy my faith

When my victory’s near

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So I doubt…

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Still I know

If I follow her advice

I… will pay the price

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If it’s right it is Him

If it’s not it is me

If it’s done it is we…

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So, I shout:

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Father! This is the first time when it really counts!

I don’t want to make mistakes

I am so scared I could fail!

Suddenly, I realize…

Whatever He’s promised before

He has always done…

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So I pray…

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I know He remembers me. I know my Redeemer lives!

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There’s no time to rush

There’s no time to wait

There’s no time to lie to myself

No time to complain

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Hence, I say:

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It will be okay, again. I know who I am!

These words paint my future

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There she goes away…

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Warrior Princesses

She is the judge, yes, she is the judge

The judge who inspires me…

She is a kind, fair & human judge

She has the strengths that I need…

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She is the singer, yes, she is the singer

The singer who inspires me…

She is so tall and so full of soul…

Quite a few things she has helped me see

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She is the mum, yes, she is the mum

The mum who inspires me…

She did her best & tried to live right

I pray she grows to believe…

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She is the granny, yes, she is the granny

The great-grandma who inspires me

She is so fine – she is just like wine

She travels the world like she’s 29

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She is the girl, yes, she is the girl

The girl who inspires me…

She is so gifted. She just needs to grow

The whole world is waiting to see…

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Don’t Miss the Momentum

Momentum
 

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Don’t mess with Momentum

Treat it well when it comes…

Many wait many years

Hoping it returns…

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Don’t mess with Momentum

When it’s time it is time…

When the door is shut

You’d have missed your chance

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When it’s time to reap

It’s not time to sow…

When it’s time to be a grown up

It’s not time to grow…

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It’s not time to prepare

It is time to show…

What you’re made of, and…

What you have prepared before

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The key is to Harmonize

Walk this Fine, sweet Line

Do not rush the Process,

But don’t miss your Time.

The Real Writer

Writer Poetry

The Real Writer is The One

Who writes Today not tomorrow

The Real Writer paints the Truth –

Includes the Joy and The Sorrow.

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The Real Writer knows that the Gift

Comes from the Heavens above

The Real Writer stands up to fear

of being misread or unloved.

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The Real Writer is not Afraid

Of being called a fluke or a fake

The Real Writer writes for the Love

And not for the accolade.

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Come shine Come Rain

Come Joy Come Pain

Real Writers don’t talk about writing

They tame their lines, again & again!