RAINY NIGHTS
The streets are all shiny, wet,
gloomy with rain, I run anyway
though I'm weighted with pain.
I must run ahead though I'm
breathless and lost, regardless
I must find my Grace at all
cost. I chase and I call and I
scream out to Grace, she is
there up ahead but I can't hold
this pace. She runs holding
Courage, and Bravery and
Love, then she turns through a
door which says Faith up
above
I knock on the door but
they won't let me in, I shout out
her name loudly over the din. I
sink to my knees as the rain
tears my eyes, I call and I
scream and I shout and I cry
Regardless, regardless I must
find my Grace but when she
comes to me, I don't know her
face. Regardless, regardless
she knows who I am, she
picks me up gently, up high,
out of harm. The streets are all
shiny wet, gloomy with rain
but I'm dry inside Faith and
Sweet Grace holds my pain
M P 9/4/21
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Comments
really cool write Marion!..........................................................................Jim
Aw thankyou Jim...always appreciated my friend hugs X
Awww sheer brilliance to read my lovely lass 💕❤️💕
Thanks Jill...means a lot 😘😘😘
Wow Marion. A magnificent creative piece. So spiritual, philosophical and emotional. It's just beautiful to read. Pinned perfection. Pxxx
I have posted one today for a change lol!
Thanks Pratibha...truly. I read it and it's beautiful. You are a beautiful writer 💛🧡
OMG! Marion! This is truly awesome! I love the idea of the personification of Faith and Grace. Love it, love IT, LOVE IT! Wow this is just bloody brilliant! Sooooo pinned!! 👏👏👏👏👏 x
I'm really glad you like it Tina...you also 'got it'. I feel exactly like this...chasing something, trying to cling on to the pieces of myself I used to believe in...trying to reclaim them. I think it's known as being human!! God help us all. Thanks so much love 💕
OMG, Marion
You have written how I feel, how I feel everyday, I have a daughter called Grace, she is 8 years old and I honestly don't know what I would do without her, she is my strength, my love, my everything, when I think about her I become overwhelmed with a pain in my chest, the mere thought of losing her, I don't know how I would go on in life because she is my life, when she was 8 months old she needed open heart surgery, she defied all odds, she fought and raged through the dying of the light
Thank you so much for this, I want grace to know how much she means to me, I can never seem to find the words.
Xxx.
Hi Gerard, I'm so glad you found a personal meaning here...that brought a warm feeling to me. There is a connection to our children that words have not yet been invented to express. We keep trying ...thanks Gerard X