WINTER - a poem by Tschana Wade

SEASONS:  WINTER

                        by

              Tschana Wade 

                  

Winter white, Cold at night

Despite the frigid outlook,

The future looks bright.
 

I see victory in the near distance

Persistence through the snow storm, 

We mourn,

for spring and summer.
 

Hey you, driving that Hummer!!

Try not to splash with the dirty water

For I am someone’s daughter

Why I aught’ a

No, Tschana, keep cool,

Wasn’t it I who got you through school? 
 

Yes, Lord,

I know you will see me through,
Even the thickest of snow

Won’t stop me and you. 

I wait for your Word,

Than move forward

Shout Praise, raise my hands

And rejoice.

For the voice

of the Lord has spoken

No more joking.

 

God your love is omnipotent, real

I feel your presence,

Your essence consumes me.

Free, to fulfill

your will

I will obey

Pray

Never stray.

The day I see your face

Your grace, your mercy

never thirsty.

For you provide living water,

You thought of me always. 

My light, my love

You understand me, when

Others can’t stand me.

You are a real friend to me

Your love is endlessly 

Forever, Whenever, wherever 

I will praise your name

You love us all the same,

For that I am thankful.