Past the Night

I skip through the night again.
I have found a wonderful place.
My steps are light and I find time to laugh.

Good luck has turned to good fortune.
I smile today with an infectious joy.
I share my days with friends.

I am never alone now.
I’m never without my Lord.
Morning steps bring me closer to him.

I draw strength in my life from love.
I share insights from my past.
I have never walked far enough to be lost.

W. Wayne B.

Poetry book: Eyes of Hope

Follow me on Twitter: @williamwayneb

© 2015 W. Wayne B.
Original image: Ron. By Viewminder [Image license]

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.
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