Reality of my Life

Sometimes, life can feel a little slow

A lot of people are only worried about one thing. Dough.

Sometimes this makes you happy

But more times than not, it makes you snappy.

I, however, like to focus on my life

and avoid all the constant strife.

For as stressful as school is,

my plan is all His.

God gives me trials to face,

but never lets me finish weak in the race.

Notice how I didn't say last,

I only mean He forgives my past.

He lets me relax in the end,

even if only to hang out with a friend.

You have to make yourself realize,

God sees you through perfect eyes.

He will never let you take on more than you can handle,

He will keep you lit up, just like a candle.

After all my work is said and done, 

worshipping God is everything including fun.

This poem is about: 
Me

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