Looking into the future
Something my past didn't see.
The outcome of my experience
has allowed God to transform me.
Longing to be alive, for within I was dead
Darkness was my company and each day I dread.
Walking with a lost soul,
Understanding nothing at hand.
I once had a goal, My dreams turned to sand.
Seeking the face of comfort
To captivate my distress mind.
Can't give up on life, Hope! I must find.
Thank God, I found hope
In the midst of the dark.
Pursuing to find some light
Until it penestrates in my heart
Now that I'm blessed with life,
And has allowed God to transform me
I'll excited about the future
Something my past didn't see.
Gaye Hight
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/something-my-past-didn-t-see/
