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"My Heart Leads My Glory" My Very Own "Master Piece"

My heart leads my glory
Everything I do
Becomes another story
The one I choose to tell
Is the very first warning
How I came up from hell
and rose the next morning

July 4th 1989
A time of birth
No time for mourning
I was new to the Earth
and My eyes opened slowly
I soon earned my worth
and was Baptized to be Holy

I then learned my turf
and kept to myself kindly
Becoming a hermit
I walked around blindly
I was Un-able to learn
but nothing got by me

On my own I arose
and My eyes opened to see
I switched up my clothes
Then I turned 16
My name was well known
and I bought my first pair of jeans

Then things got faster
and I opened a new chapter
My very first romance
Would be true soon after

Then I met a friend
Wise and all knowing
He found a start to every end
and helped me by showing
Every step that it took
and my mind started growing

Picking up the book
I was able to find the key
but some things I over looked
and thought life was guaranteed

Then God became a crook
He seemed to disagree
May 5th 2006
Life no longer thrived inside of me

but I was revived
He must have heard the pleas
I was barely alive
and he told me to Breathe

I could hear the cries
and soon I was Free
How could I have Died
and still be here to See

"This is why!" I cried
"Why I still believe!"
Now I understand
I was meant to be!

I got a second chance
A chance for family
A chance for me to dance
A chance for memory

I will never say I can't
I will just take a knee
With a prayer I will chant
To be the best I can be

I will make him proud
I will make him weep
I will rise above the cloud
and awake from my sleep

Nothing will stop me
Over every hole I will leap
To reach my impossible goal
of 18 years to keep

Now I'm left to prove
I wasn't born to lose
So everything I do
Reflects the life I choose

I vow to be the best
and to always tell the truth
I went under arrest
but again he had me blessed

No matter how much I slip
or how much I stress
He will always find a way...
A way to be impressed

18 was just a test
and It seems that I passed
No matter how different I dress
or whom ever I surpass
I'll always have the answer
To every single task
because...
With God by my side
I will Never have to ask...

A "Tony" Poem

This poem was written by Tony Breese on Apr 23, 2008.

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