When?-A Poem
I feel like the word "When" should be my word for 2018. Here is a poem to start off the year with. This is how I feel every now and then. I have my good and bad moments. To be honest, I have asked these questions to myself every now and then. I am being honest and true through this poem. I hope other people can relate to this poem too.
When?-A Poem
When?
When will I get to go on that be adventure?
When will I be able to get out of this small
town? When can I be by myself?
When?
When?
When will I be done here?
When will I be dome with this paperwork?
When can I be able to do the things I want?
When?
When?
When will I get the job that I love?
When will this stress stop?
When will I fill like I have my life together?
When?
When?
When will this singleness be over for me?
When will I find the perfect one?
When will our dreams match and join
together?
When will I have my own children instead of
taking care of others' children?
When can I stay home like I want to?
When?
When?
When will I understand that everything
happens for a reason?
When will I be content in who I am?
When will I not sweat the small stuff?
When can I trust again?
When?
I'll tell you when. When God gets me
ready. When He knows, that I am
strong in Him. When He knows,
I can take on anything with Him by my
side. When He knows, that nothing will
fail. That's When.
Written By: Tiffney Wilson
Written On: Jan. 19, 2018
When?-A Poem
When?
When will I get to go on that be adventure?
When will I be able to get out of this small
town? When can I be by myself?
When?
When?
When will I be done here?
When will I be dome with this paperwork?
When can I be able to do the things I want?
When?
When?
When will I get the job that I love?
When will this stress stop?
When will I fill like I have my life together?
When?
When?
When will this singleness be over for me?
When will I find the perfect one?
When will our dreams match and join
together?
When will I have my own children instead of
taking care of others' children?
When can I stay home like I want to?
When?
When?
When will I understand that everything
happens for a reason?
When will I be content in who I am?
When will I not sweat the small stuff?
When can I trust again?
When?
I'll tell you when. When God gets me
ready. When He knows, that I am
strong in Him. When He knows,
I can take on anything with Him by my
side. When He knows, that nothing will
fail. That's When.
Written By: Tiffney Wilson
Written On: Jan. 19, 2018
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