So many words and feelings I can’t explain.
Day by day I paint the colors of my pain.
Outside I paint bright colors for the world to see.
Inside darkness of pride lives deep inside of me.
I can see the gray footprints that walk through my tears.
They have left so many sad memories I’ve felt throughout the years.
I’ve painted light colors of happiness I wanted
to embrace
Soon as dark colors drift in
it takes over and takes me
to a darker place
I cannot blame no one but myself.
I have to be honest and accountable for my own
actions and no one
else.
I can feel the wetness of my teardrops as I walk towards tomorrow.
I have to open up to the Holy Father the painter that paint bright colors over my grey and darkness that lives in my sorrows.
He will paint a path to leave the shadows of the dark colors behind.
I have to keep Faith in my Holy Father believing the sad and prideful colors will
dry up in time.
Greatest Painter
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