Freitag, 19. August 2022

Ingrids Auswahl - Ingrids Poetry (242)

                  Tomorrow

                Tomorrow who can tell

                What Fade may hold in store

                For life may never ever be

                The way things were before.

                 The hidden forth called destiny

                 May come to play with you and me

                 We’re told to always be prepared

                  For Things we cannot feel, nor see

                  But we can pray to freely trust

                   The ONE who holds all heavens Power

                  To let HIM be our saving grace             

                  In HIS own safety tower.

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