Not Alone
by Tara Tyler
Time to wake up. Time to sing!
Who will listen? Do I want to be heard?
Why do I sing? What’s the point?
Because I’m not alone!
In the shower, in the closet, anywhere!
Sing at the top of my lungs!
Someone can hear me, I know it!
Because I’m not alone!
Whispering prayers or silent thank yous.
Hopeful for the ones I love.
Mumbling curses and regretting it.
Because I’m not alone.
Then at the lowest part of the day.
Troubles piled to the sky.
I ask for help, and He hears me.
Because I’m not alone!
2 comments:
Great poem!
Thank you!
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