NAZIRA'S NOTEBOOK

Tag: #poem

  • The Fighter

    I feel your life slipping from my hand As I hold to yours ever tighter This can’t be the end that I’m seeing This can’t be the one called The Fighter Each breath you take grows shallower Chest beneath the sheet doesn’t rise I want to hold onto you forever But I prepare for final →

  • Losing It

    I feel like I am losing it My sanity, my hope, all control But not the thing I need to lose All I do on that front is gain What does my addiction say about my faith? Can I use my faith to pull me back? I cannot keep running to food for everything When →

  • Requited

    The answers I sought Turned out to be more questions In requited love →

  • Day Of Reckoning

    I am afraid to open my eyes Because of what I will see My heart desires to know the truth But I know it will accuse me All the wrong I have done Will be shown to me clearly And I cannot turn to face it Because I know I will regret it dearly So →

  • Recognition

    There was something definite In that first encounter, Lord. A glint of the eternal in his eye. A connection that lodged him In my heart instantly, Letting him walk in without question, As though it had already been His forever home. So when he says he feels like He’s always known me, God, Could that →