~ Renew My Soul ~

My body aches,
my spiritís worn.
I long for home,
my mind is torn.

I have so much
still left to do.
Just let me rest,
then start anew.

Tomorrowís sun
will find me then,
fresh for the task;
Iíll start again.



Iíll say a prayer,
that I might find
a helping hand,
a soul refined.

I'll see the earth
with different eyes;
see now above,
the clearing skies.

Hear songs of birds
and humming bees,
enjoy the gifts
Youíve given me.



Forrest Phelps-Cook © 2005
Reflections From The Heart
 


 

 


 

 



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