Mind of a Poet #4

My mind is struggling, dealing with thoughts

every hour within the minute, I am thinking

a solution to my problems is always sought

I should allow it to go the way it is meant to be, trusting

in another being more powerful than I am

I always know I have given the situation to him

that is why my heart is easy, no longer crammed

However, why am I always tormented by them

Those parts of the self conscious that are slightly devious

Those part that like to bring you down more than up

The answer is right in my face, quite obvious

for everyone who receives blessings, has a cup

that runs over with all that God grants

and I am another of God’s children just in different pants.

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