Happier days are coming, blooming within the soul
Of the one who waits expectantly with living hope
And expectation in anticipation of fresh joy untold
With bold confidence that happier days are coming,
Looming large on the horizon as prayers bear their
Weight in heaven above, from where all blessings
Flow as sacred wind blows, rushing in with answers
To supplications made in humility with the ability
To believe, relieving distress and dismay with rays
Of bright light flooding every part of the heart now
. . .
Happier days are coming, blooming within the soul
Of the one who waits expectantly with living hope
And expectation in anticipation of fresh joy untold,
So be bold! And hold on! Happier days are coming!
Beautiful. I love the picture. It fits the poem perfectly. I am going through a hard time in my life and I needed that. Thank you!
Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that you’re going through a difficult time in your life, and I’m very glad this poem helped to lift your spirits. All the best to you with abundant blessings in better days ahead!
That’s okay. I think I’m over the worst of it. Thank you I appreciate you. Blessings to you!!
Happier days always do seem to come, in the end.
Hopefully we don’t have to wait until the very end! lol π Thank you so very much for your comment, Josh! All the best to you with blessings!
This is so so beautiful! π
Thank you so much! π
This reminds me of a quote, which in summary said ‘don’t wait for happiness to come, make it happen’.
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Indeed … but sometimes patience is required. It’s sometimes like waiting for the pot to boil or for the oven to heat to the right temperature for cooking. I think that’s more the jist of what I’m getting at in this piece. As always, thank you for your most gracious words!
That is also very true and wise advice for an -often- not so patient woman, like me π
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