I Do
Having been buffeted by storms for so long,
It’s hard to appreciate the calm
Which comes intermittently now,
But I do.
Having lived in the whirlwind,
It is hard to reap the full benefit
Of seeds sown in peace,
But I do.
Having no place to run to and be safe,
It is hard to run into the arms of god
And feel safe there,
But I do.
Having been hurt and betrayed so much by so many.
It is hard to risk trusting you
And reaching out to you,
But I do.
Having known sorrow and suffering of heart and soul,
It is hard to find deep joy
And hope at every turn,
But I do.
Having had no one to love me properly in life,
It is hard to be loved by you
Or even to love you,
But I do.
I really do.
(C) 20 January 1993, Daphne Yvonne Bradshaw
Having been buffeted by storms for so long,
It’s hard to appreciate the calm
Which comes intermittently now,
But I do.
Having lived in the whirlwind,
It is hard to reap the full benefit
Of seeds sown in peace,
But I do.
Having no place to run to and be safe,
It is hard to run into the arms of god
And feel safe there,
But I do.
Having been hurt and betrayed so much by so many.
It is hard to risk trusting you
And reaching out to you,
But I do.
Having known sorrow and suffering of heart and soul,
It is hard to find deep joy
And hope at every turn,
But I do.
Having had no one to love me properly in life,
It is hard to be loved by you
Or even to love you,
But I do.
I really do.
(C) 20 January 1993, Daphne Yvonne Bradshaw
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