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safe in Jesus’ arms

Safe in Jesus’ arms 🙌

@peacewriter51

Strangers Came To Stay.

My loved ones went away,

Only strangers came to stay.

This is not a dream, but a nightmare,

That became reality.

Those I held, so dearly,

Were taken away from me.

Those little things I took for granted.

Of precious moments,

Way back when.

They are all I have to cling to.

They never seemed important then.

The dreams we dreamed together.

They are like footprints in the sand.

The winds of change have swept them away.

No trace can now be found.

I’m living now in silence,

With only Echo from the past.

Voices in the distance,

From heaven, that’s so vast.

Yes, my dream became my nightmare.

Safe in Jesus’ arms

I know they never will.

The hands of time are still.

Although memories will never fade,

🙌 @peacewriter51

By Peace Truth

Life can be likened to a bouquet of roses, each with its unique charm. Some roses sparkle like raindrops, while others lose their luster in the absence of sunlight. Some roses wilt away with time, while others bloom in a kaleidoscope of colors. Some roses sag with drooping petals, while others captivate with their beauty. However, it is vital to acknowledge that the perception of beauty resides in the eyes of the beholder.