Now, even if your sun will set
and seems like it will not forget
your being, and the made world too
is evilly undressing you,
be still and know there is a time
for all there is, and that the prime
encouragement conception is
and that you will deliver this.
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This poem is a reminder to myself. I am a woman, if I am a wife to God. And right now I experience some difficulties.
This poem is published on my site "The poetry of Vaccinius" | here |.
I have put a link to this post on the blog hop of "The Weekend Brew" | here |.