Open Poetry #38 |
My Creator |
Debo Member
since 2006-04-18
Posts 321Texas U.S.A. |
I was walking through life Blinded by my own misery Refusing to see all the Love and beauty God gave to me. First he pulled my soul From the star's in the sky Then he snapped his fingers And this world was mine. He watched me grow And then gave me a choice. To look away from him Like I never knew him Or to love him with all My heart and soul. He is my creator And I proudly say I will always have my faith. In my God For He is King Of all living things. Debo |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
An awesome thought, huh? Of all there is and will ever be. |
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Debo Member
since 2006-04-18
Posts 321Texas U.S.A. |
We must never forget to thank the creator for our life such as it is. Debo |
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