Monday, July 2, 2012



A MESSAGE FROM HOPE

A FLOWER'S BEAUTY,
IS A HOPE'S IN ALL IT'S GLORY!
WHERE A HINT OF SMOKE LIVES
THERE, A HOPE GIVES.
HOPE IS PLANTED ON THE NOSE OF THOSE,
WHO SEEK TO FIND IT,...
YET IT IS NOT TOUCHABLE BY ALL,
IF YOU LISTEN TO THE BEAUTY...
OF HOPE WITH YOUR EARS
HOPE WILL SELF-SABOTAGE
NOT WHAT YOU SEE OR HEAR
FOR SEEING CAN INTERFERE
WITH HOPE'S MENTALITY,
WHERE WE WANT IT TO BE.

HOPE IS IN THE VALLEYS,
WHERE THE RIVERVOR'S FLOW
WHERE ONLY A TRUE HOPE CAN GO;
ALTHOUGH, OUR EARS ONLY SEARCH,
FOR HOPE, .... ITCHING IN FEAR.
WE SEEK OUT A HOPE THAT STROKES US,
TO SATISFY WHERE WE LACK.
WHEN BEAUTY SHOWS UP,
IN THE MIST OF A HOPE, LIFE
BECOMES A GREATER RESPONSIBILITY
A VERY PRESENT LOAD TO CARRY ON OUR BACKS
WHEN WE DON'T KEEP HOPE ALIVE...
IN THE LOOP, OR ON OUR LAP.

HOPE GETS US THROUGH,
THE DARKEST OF PLACES
WHERE LIGHT IS, IT'S BOSS,
AND GOD IS IT'S CAPTION!
ONLY THROUGH GOD
WILL HIS LIGHT GLOW.
WHEN WE SPEAK TO A HOPE
WITHIN OURSELVES
OUR VOICES SENDS US RUNNING
THROUGH DOOR AFTER DOORS,
AND BLINDED, ONLY, DO WE FIND FAITH
WHEN HOPE FLOWS, IT BRING US TO OUR KNEES
WE STRETCHED OUT IN PRAYER
ON A COLD FLOOR, WHEN IN DESPAIR.

SO WHEN YOU'VE REACH A CLIFF IN YOUR LIFE
LOOK DOWN FAR AND WIDE
HOPES SEEMS SO STEEP
WHEN VIEWED BY THE NAKED EYE,
YET ON TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN
IS WHERE GOD'S LOVE WILL SHOW
LACED ACROSS THE HILLS
SALVATION'S FOR US, DID FLOW,
SO IT'S IN HIM DO WE ADORED
JESUS BECAME THE BRIDGE,
OVER OUR TROUBLED WATERS
HE SHOWS US ALL, THE WAY
WHERE FAITH AND HOPE BECAME DOUBLES.

ONLY A HOPE CAN OPEN DEATHS, DOORS,
LEADING US TO HEAVENS GATES,
FOR GOD, WHO, WE ADORE
GAVE HOPE A PLACE, WHERE FAITH STANDS IT'S GROUND,
WE FOLLOW HOPE WHERE LIFE WILL MEET US THERE
THAT SPIRITUAL PLACE, A COMMON GROUND!

ROSETTA NESBITT
(QUEENOFLOVE

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