Faith has opened it's doors
to welcome me with extened arms.
Destiny has much more
to offer me without any harms.
The hands that cradle my past
lace their fingers securely and tight.
The courage I have must last
me until the break of dawn's early light.
The new opportunity leads me
to new morals and values.
I set my standards high to see
if I could ever compare myself to you.
Erin Grantham
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/compared-to-you-3/
