Bella’s Poem: A Sacred Poem
When we are weak, He is strong
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Bella’s Poem
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
I will twirl upon the lawn,
Til my troubles are all gone,
Seas of grass beyond my arms,
Where the world and all its harms
Cannot crowd, or hem me in,
And sing my heart will begin.
In adults I cannot trust—
I live with them, as I must,
In flesh alone, but my mind,
Here its …