Born To Prevail Poem by ronald stroman

Born To Prevail



With Gods permission:

let my life

not die this day

of anything accidental;

or breathe its last breath,

until…

the last minute of

its twenty-fourth hour,

and only after…

I've given my best,

hoping that-

with Gods permission,

that another

tomorrow,

is born to prevail.

Saturday, January 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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ronald stroman

ronald stroman

philadelphia, pa
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