Inside My Child

Reflection My Friend Thanking God For Everything My Little Box Of Treasures  Etched With Love Memories  What Does Love Look Like? I Thank You Lord... For All My Path To Inner Peace Walking With My Lord I Whispered...Thank You Lord By My Side When I Invite Him I Called His Name As I Leave My Footprints Another Day In My Daily Sowing I Am Not Alone I'm So Far From Perfect My Heart Wants To Sing The Last Kiss In These Simple Moments His Hands in Mine The Greatest Artist The Lovely Snowflake You Are The Rose Are You There? Deeds Of Kindness Shown The Old Park Bench In The Garden Of My Soul Mornings Breezes Then... Remember Me Sunrises and Sunsets The Greatest Of All Loves A Place Of Perfect Harmony Conversations With My Soul Upon The Horizon Upon These Golden Heartstrings With Open Arms My Greatest Friend Listening To The Sunrise His Touch Someday, I'll Be There This Life Lived So Well To Dance With Butterflies The Marble Statue The Book Tossing Stones The Stray Judgement Day The Captain of my Ship After The Storm All I Hope To Be Where The Flowers Never Fade Always Inspiring  I Thought Of You Time Come With Me Embrace The Light For Eternity and Beyond Forever Near Gifts  From  Up Above Glimpse of Heaven Good Morning To You, Our Precious Lord He Always Finds My Heart He Carries Me He Takes My Breath Away The Gift Of This Moment How Could I Not Believe? I Looked Upon His Grace I'll Be Waiting In The Garden I'm Still His Child Wood and Nails What Would You Do? In His Reflection Just Look Up Let My Voice Echo Let Us Not Forget In All The Glory Love Found Me My Symphony One More Stone Only Heaven Knows Seeking Him Should I Ever Look Away Somewhere... Someday How Do I Thank Him? I Have My Saviors Love The Shining Son Standing There Once More There Is A Place Should I Ever... My Home Sweet Home As I Lean Upon Your Love If I Can Be A Blessing That Perfect Place I Have A Safe Harbor I'll Wipe Away Your Tears Paddling Against The Wind Another Mountain Standing In His Presence The Mirror

Inside My Child ~*~ By Nenva Johnson

 



Have you ever looked inside a child
quite different than your own?
And wonder what's inside his head
And all the things he's known?

He's really not that different,
than other kids you see,
Except his mind stays childlike,
For how long his life shall be.

He's always full of laughter,
in a big world all his own,
as he rocks back and forth,
for it's there he's never alone.

He never asks for many things,
His priorities are small.
He always sees the best in life,
And gives to it his all.

By Nenva Johnson (c) 2003

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