Come

Come

A Poem by Jessie
"

Questions I ask God everyday...

"

Sitting and waiting..

For You.

Sighing and smiling..

For You.

Closing my eyes and whispering

"Come.."

Praying to the heavens...

"Come!"

The wind blew harder..

Smiling bigger...

Opening my eyes,

Seeing a bright light..

"God?"

The light went away...

Sighing, I got up...

 I whispered once more,

"Come.."

© 2009 Jessie


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Posted 9 Years Ago


I understand! The narrator is waiting for God. She is asking God to come. And when a light flashes on his or her face she thought it was God, really it must be the sun or something that drove by. He or she must be sad cause of the mishap. Very interesting.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Jessie
Jessie

North Philadelphia, PA



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Jessie McWrite is obviously not my real name. That is my pen name. But here are some true facts about me: I am twelve years old. I live in Philly and I am very caring for the world. I always wi.. more..

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