You get up in the morning, nothing really new.
Not a sole in sight,no one to talk to.
You sit on the couch and take a look around.
You seem lost and can't be found.
You grab some coffee and go sit in the chair.
A million thoughts fly by and disappear into thin air.
You stare at some pictures and give a grin.
That hopeful feeling somewhat within.
Like an old house, you feel empty and torn.
The last thing you got was some yelling and even a scorn.
Feeling abandoned isn't the prettiest thing in sight.
You smile and stay strong with all your might.
Because you have that belief and it will always be true.
No matter what you say or do god will always love you.
Unlike others he will be there 24/7.
Waiting patiently in that beautiful place called heaven.
Theres no phone bills just a prayer from the hands.
He will always be there and thats where you stand.

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