The Promise, His Promise

By , Kennesaw, GA
Day after day and night after night,

It just kept coming, when will it stop?

The days long and dark,

Drenched with the dribbling water droplets falling hard from the sky,

Rising inch by inch,

Coming faster and harder as just seconds passed by,

Some began to wonder while others searched for the signature of the promise.

How could this be happening? Why are so many innocent people being punished?

Ruined homes, separated families, and lives taken in just a matter of moments,

But even through all the disaster, the promise was still kept,

His promise.





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