First off, I want to let you know that I'm just an amateur when it comes to writing poetry. I wrote this poem one night in May of last year, the time when I was supposed to study for my finals. :roll: :lol: Anyway, this is the first poem that I've written as an adult, and it's titled...
Making It Through
I wonder how Iíll make it through sometimes
With lifeís hardships and circumstances
But I donít worry about it
Thereís peace and harmony that awaits me.
Through one sight I see ugliness, bitterness,
Oppression, hatred, and death
But through another sight I see love, fellowship,
Fullness and life.
Who has to remind me that life is tough?
All I can really say is I am thankful
That God is beside me
Close to me
Giving me inner peace
More than what I could ever imagine.
Iím going to keep living
Ďcause Heís not done with me yet
Iím gonna keep living
Iím only human, but Iím still doing my best.
Iím still making it through