Dawn (Written by Sarah Bennett)
There is a song she sings
And it sounds like searching for the dawn.
She is alone, awaiting the sun.
The light is a whisper
And it sounds like God’s arms welcoming her home.
I do not say it enough
But with God there is hope.
My favourite poems are the ones born out of quiet times and quiet prayers, ones I barely speak but feel with all my heart. May my creativity always glorify God.