Heaven At Last Poem by Silly Billy

Heaven At Last



Oh, the scars I have run deep so deep they make me weep. I keep them hidden inside for showing weakness will surely spoil my pride.

I carried them most of my life for showing them cuts like a knife, and that is why I hide the pain I feel inside.

How long can this go on, it pulls at my heart like a song. I cover them with anger not meaning to hurt or danger. Sometimes I can't control this pain I hate the most.

I pray to Christ for help because he knows my yelp the most.

Jesus Christ is my Savior but I feel I can't ask him for this small favor. I have chosen to run this course knowing without Christ its like a race without a horse. I truly want to let go but I am afraid my tears can't keep up with the flow. I want to scream out loud Oh Christ I need you now!

For I know who sacrificed all, so that man kind could once again stand tall. In the end I will see the true face of his love, glory and grace.

I know the day is coming when I will bow down before the King and that day he will ask why you chose to do such a silly thing?

At that time it won't matter to me what I did or didn't in the past, as much as it means to me that I made it to here, 'HEAVEN AT LAST.'

Monday, May 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: jesus,life,life and death,pain,religion,struggle,tribute,cry,death,heaven
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The struggles we all face in life are only temporary.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 04 May 2015

Very wise words, Billy. Thanks for sharing Peace

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