Resting

The rays of sun,
Penetrating my skin,
A gentle breeze,
Blowing in,
A spark of joy,
Kindles inside,
No need to run,
No need to hide.

Warmth all around,
A seagull cries,
Sound of the waves,
Crashing by.
I am ashore,
After a testing,
My faith is strong,
Now, I am resting.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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