
Serenity.

Sometimes when I sit all alone,
In
the quietness of the night,
I
feel the presence of all that is good,
It's
a feeling of shear delight,

The
joy that spirit do inspire lifts my soul even higher,
Some
may find if hard, to feel the essence of there power,
For
spirit bring joy and love,
Within each and every hour,

At
night while I sit, the thoughts that slips through my
mind,
I
thank God for the serenity, comfort, and the bliss,
if
you don't sit quietly,
Just
think of what you'll' miss.
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