Last Poem from "Not I, But I Am"
This is the last poem in my book, Not I, But I Am. I was and still are feeling thankful for the Lord being with me from birth. The tree represents growth, as you will see them on most all my books except on The Rhyme It Out Project collection, as most those in that collection (First two) are about poems and poem forms. And, that is the collection preview coming next.
I was Yours from the Start
I came early in setting me apart
In this world I wasn’t meant to be
With weak lungs, destined to depart
Being number four of six my decree
Born elsewhere than them was my start
Rare as a lefty, most would agree
As some would say this sets me apart
Four life threating accidents, I thank thee
For in your care I did not depart
With you Lord I was destined to be