Tick, tock, tick.
The clock ticks on.
Any minute
My sleep will be gone.
Ray by ray,
The sun brings the day.
It comes to take
My rest away.
Hour by hour,
Minute by minute.
My day won’t have time
For a nap in it.
Shade by shade,
The shadow of the night,
Brings me hope
That I’ll be out like a light.
12.30.19 Monday
Written by Gail Brookshire
gaillovesgodspoetry 
Hope can come to your life
in amazing & different forms
getting us out of desperation
making us safe in the storm
it is with hope and the light
that we’d make it a lot better
in success we can transform.
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PTL! Thank you, Lee! God loves you!
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God loves you too!! 😁
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🙂 So glad He does!
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