This is a poem / prayer I wrote this evening. I just felt moved to do so. It's not flashy, and certainly not correct poetic form, but it's from my soul. Jesus is my rock. I do a lot of messing up while trying to get it right, but He's always pulled me through. I do not thank Him enough , but I love Him with all that I am. So, thank you Jesus, for everything.
What does it mean to be unseen
To be lost and be drowned out
Each day striving, constantly driving
Trying desperately to make yourself count
As moments tick by you wonder why
Nobody seems to care
The game they talk doesn't match their walk
Often being more than I can bare
But God Has my back against such attacks
As long as I follow His Son
He may not spare me, but always carries me
Through any trial or tribulation
So praise to God, and while it might sound odd
To use poetry to worship my savior
It doesn't matter the way I choose to pray
As long as Jesus is answer
—Daniel