Frank Pulver

(10/28/1971 / born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida))

Help Me Grow


My life is full of troubles and woes,
but I am here to learn from them and grow.

I also lived a life full of pain,
but I also know that I did not live a life in vain.

Even though my life feels like seems like it goes past me very slow,
I can still see all the the in it that will help me grow.

I am here to thank the Lord for the that happen to me as they do,
Because I know the Lord will help me will help with anything that I may go through.

By Frank Pulver April 7,2013

Submitted: Sunday, April 07, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013
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