I accept the day is light.

I accept the dark is night.

I accept wrong is not right.

I accept right can feel tight.

I accept tight can be good.

I accept good is misunderstood.

I accept good often hides in a could.

I accept a could would be better a should.

I accept my days are numbered.

I accept too soon I will slumber.

I accept it will be unencumbered.

I accept my Lord will remember.

Acceptance

Categories: Literary Lounge

Tags: Christianity, poetry