Recollections of childhood—
Each fighting for breath.
The beauty and the horror—
Enduring life’s test. 

Gunshots and flowers— Evil wrestles innocence.
Both entwined in one heart,
Screaming to make sense.

Mom snapping photos
Of tulips and me.
Fight flashes of fear—
Being lost among trees.

Discovering mortality—
Beauty and life both exist.
Yet the reaper of death
Will demand his cold kiss.

Looming waves of the ocean
Touch soft colors in the sky—
Fear melts into glory
Adding lessons for life.

For every waking moment in your life some one will always Hate you and will never like you for ever. But at the same time there is someone who will always stay by your side you'll know when you feel sad and there's small glimmer of joy still burred by all your sadness that's them. You can be as and say your lonely all you what but YOU will Never be alone in life. its may seem lik it but is not true there is alway some one that will hael get you back on trace in teh right direction. whether it may me you nabore friends some dude on the streets its all teh same thay will help you if you need ot in a time of troubble and thays why you never give up. its never fun growing up feeling alone but as soon as you realise your not you like wil gwt better and you shall see your self blumein to who you what to be.and who knows you may help some on wtaht was like you before you beacme free from lonlyness and you can stop to help or even just say "hello" and you might just make there day. you just never know. - See more at: http://www.shortstories101.com/inspirational-short-stories/your-never-alone.

Woven Thoughts

Recollections of childhood

Each fighting for breath.

The beauty and the horror

Enduring life’s test. 

Gunshots and flowers

 Evil wrestles innocence.

Both entwined in one heart,

Screaming to make sense.

Mom snapping photos

Of tulips and me.

Fight flashes of fear—

Being lost among trees.

Discovering mortality—

Beauty and life both exist.

Yet the reaper of death

Will demand his cold kiss.

Looming waves of the ocean

Touch soft colors in the sky—

Fear melts into glory

Adding lessons for life.

-SJ http://www.poemsonly.com/

Why?

God is a God of love,
But that doesn't mean he's easy to understand.
We don't know why He takes away
Those most precious to us
When it seems we need them most.
Why, when some sad old man coughs in pain through his later years,
Does God take our rosy, healthy child
Run over by a car.
But faith clings on
And knows our God is good.
He is greater than our reasoning
He knows the final good
Which will see us saying in amazement
"So that is why,
I could never have dreamed such a purpose could be
In my limited human thinking
God is good,
God is love.
I see it all now."
But we are still here in time
And must trust where we cannot see.
And the tears must flow
And the anguish tear our hearts,
As we struggle with the pain and loss
And slowly move from day to day
Uncertain how to face the grief,
Stepping forward into a different life,
Without the beloved one.