Standing
at a well of wishes,
my heart searches
for pureness,
structured in
poetic beauties design.
Waiting in life
for my love to intervene,
standing in awe
of masterful creations.
Mighty hands,
lead my footsteps
into adventures
of today’s endeavor.
Beside me,
with every breath I take,
guiding emotions
with words blessings.
Crossing
paths of turmoil,
knowing truly in my heart.
His love beholds my image
within favored grace,
from his throne.
Moving
in the knowledge,
nothing can harm me.
For I am in the Potters Hands
to stay forever
through eternity...
Silver trophy winner
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