Short poem: Come Home

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Here's the key 

I promise the door is always open 

My mind is disappointed 

But my heart is hoping 

I nearly gave up on searching 

Till I picked up the pieces that were broken 

All the while I pray that you come home



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Love always, Ayesha 

Difficult Situations

 


Sometimes you have to figure out difficult situations fast. Pick up the pieces, laugh at the irony and keep trucking along. As you build your faith, the yoke becomes light and the burden is easy. So let the creases in the corners of your mouth perk up. Because a genuine smile is better than sunshine on rye bread. It rains on the just and the unjust no one can deny the downpour. But joy waits on the other side for those who persevere.


Love always, Esha <3