As the months go on...

Five months on and I feel blessed

The Angels have been watching

And keeping a protective eye on me

Part of the furniture, I now do feel

Six months ago I was left shattered

Five months ago the door was closed

One month with no pressure

And then bam here we go again

Three months ago I was homeless

My flat no longer a welcome place

A new abode I had to find

Strength  - I had no more

Four months of pain and agony

No more could I withstand

Oh Lord what has been going on

A growing phrase was the response

From pain we gain glory

From angst we gain God

With God we gain strength

And survival is no longer a goal

J Kennedy

November 2006 ©