Katrina's Home Place

Strength in Length


I've lost the strength to walk and lift.
I'M still able to stand strong.
I Thank GOD I can still feed myself.
Though I don't know for how long.


It's strange to watch your body fade.
Knowing the strength's not coming back.
Though somehow I'M still growing strong.
It's just the muscles that I lack.


Some days I must dig real deep,
To find the strength to carry on.
There may be someone watching me.
They may remember when I'M gone.


They'll Remember how I didn't give up,
And somehow draw some strength from that.
They'll remember how I always stood.
When life knocked me to the mat.


They'll see weather helping or being helped,
I never tried to go it all alone.
I always looked to GOD for guidance.
He kept me in the proper zone.


Please read book.
I hope to be debt free in spite being bombarded by medical costs of Muscular Dystrophy.
Trust GOD! Never quit.
Perfect Peace!.


Robert. A. Mingo (Humanitarian Poet)

Thank you so much for accepting my invitation. I wish you much success and am looking forward to our new business relationship!