In God's Hands

Tue, 02/27/2018 - 10:26 -- AP3430

I saw the headlights

They were quick

One step

There's two dirrections I can go

Behind me, I'm whole

Forward, I'll lay in pieces

 

I wish my farewells in my head

Before I take a step

The headlights whizz past

Two paces away

 

And they're gone

Yet here I remain,

Whole.

 

I chose my life to be in God's hands

Not my own.

This poem is about: 
Me

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