Future’s Door – A Poem Post

The present stands at future’s door

looking unto destiny’s shore

and will the day be cast in gray?

Or rosy hues enlivened by hope?

Yet the script stands –

Joy is strength.

And will You give me wings to fly?

Over valleys and mountains high?

I believe You will.

You will. You will.

On the morning I’ll rise.

©2017 Lindsy Vestnes

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