Realm Of Glory Poem by Alibo Terna Timothy

Watching how the sun rise
is a glory from the onset
Like rolling all of life's dice
and still hoping because we've breath.
Through our days of fleeting shadows
and the rains be falling piercing arrows
in His realm I always feel his hallow
with a hope to one day bird like a sparrow.
There's a need to stay strong and kicking
who knows what the tide'll be bringing
I'll be the hero of my own story
because I am in the realm of His Glory.