At closure, at rest, Shaking off the dust
Cease thinking of past, Moving on, a must
Dealt with the pain, Can't say any more
Allow God to heal, Don't open up sore
So let the Lord guide, You on through the end
Keep pressing forward, Faith soar into wind
God is guiding you, Be calm and relax
At closure at rest, Making an impact
Thanks for reading Poem #2305
Idea on December 2, 2013 at 9:43 PM in chair by desk near south window.
Re read and made some changes on June 5, 2015 at Color me Red and on
June 9, 2015 while reviewing this poem.
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