Poem: God Knows Best

Victhur Ihuka August 31, 2015

Children Praying
When the hands of grief strides our heart
And our minds seeks the warmth of a loved one gone
‘God knows best’ is all we recite

How do you bandage a broken heart?
What is the true measure of pain?
Will our souls ever heal of its scars?
How much weight does a memory carry?

Maybe we will never know
What lies on the other side of pain
But this much I know:
God knows best

Last Edited by:Abena Agyeman-Fisher Updated: March 25, 2016

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