SUNSHINE WILL ALWAYS COME AFTER IT RAINS One day when I was young I heard a knock at my door It sounded familiar, like I had heard it before I opened the door and to my surprise There stood a young man with brown hair and hazel eyes He said, I have the answers, are you ready to play? So I grabbed my money and I said ok There were the answers that I had always sought Liquids, pills, and powders, and I bought and bought Then one day, my friend suddenly changed his face became ugly, calloused, and deranged he grabbed my hand and we tore through the town My loved ones and friends could only watch and frown he kept whispering something I could only guess It sounded like he was repeating Yes, Yes, Yes How quickly from fun to very near death How quickly from one beer, to smoking crystal meth I thought of my family, oh what a mess But all he was screaming Yes, Yes, Yes I had to find help I was at my end I had lost myself, my family and my friends I said God are you there, can you help me please? A sudden peace came over me and I fell to my knees God answered the riddle that so long I did guess Why my addiction kept screaming Yes, Yes, Yes Its because I kept asking night after night Its going to be different this time right? I said, God Im not worth it I feel like a jerk. He said, Suit up and show up its time to go to work Now its been 3 months since I had my last drug Its given me time to remember and think So I am here to tell you in this little rhyme Life keeps getting better One day at a time So when you think you are going insane Theres always, Sunshine after the Rain. By James C Melahn I wrote this poem today. I hope it can help someone I love my NA
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 05:25:33 +0000
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