My Walk With God (Poem By Patrick Ortega)

My Walk with God


Since I Came to Set Free

My First Week All I Wanted

To do Was Flee

And on My Second Week I Felt

Like it was Just a Joke

So I Had A Cigarette and Went to Smoke

My Third Week Was Hard as Hell

And I Did Not Know If I’d Win or Fail

But As My Days Got Longer

My Mind and Heart Became Stronger

But Now I Can See

In My Hand I Hold A Key

That Makes My Demons Run And Flee

With Those Days That Will Remain

I Bow My Head In Prayer and Nod

Because I Know My Place and

My Walk With God

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