Poems by Kris

Through the searing pain,
Many lessons have I learned
For as now, death would be gain
Because of consequences payed, and fires burned
Of this answer I have thought,
And this instant solution considered.
Layed facts taught
Beside facts discovered.
Final is my decision
That this life is no prison!
Death-the answer is not,
Though heaven is before me.
My life has been bought,
And in His hands it will forever be

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There is a place
Where the wind whispers secrets in my ear
It is a place I can dream
Lying on the soft grass in the sun
Watching white clouds
Race by me in the sky

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This life, this world
This pain-so cold
Some happy, some sad
Some shy, some bold
But they all feel the cold
They all feel the pain
Everyone will sit smoking
In the pouring rain
The lightning flashes-
As they smoke their stashes
Thunder rolls-
As they lose control