A poem a day

I see this as therapy 

I also see this as faith

I see this as worship

This deficits any wrath.

I see this as love from god

I see this as hope 

I see this loving my enemies 

Rather than lashing out with haste and extremities.

I pray you are loved 

I know that you are

I see the hope in god 

Despite the attacks received 

Especially when you feel hard. 

I never lost you 

You have never been away 

These words are yours to crave 

Remember, we have all done bad, yet you are not a slave.