in Prayer Poems
This brand new day I go in faith,
But I know not what lies in wait,
So dear God, this morning I pray,
Take control and lead the way.
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in Mother Poems
When I think about my mum,
I just can't help but smile;
The beauty of her loving heart,
The easy grace in her style.
The poem projects the image of a truly loving mother. Irrespective of caste and creed mothers are always ready to make sacrifices for their children. It is a universally accepted truth. I...
You always answer when I call
And help me up if I should fall,
But you never complain at all,
My true friend.
Made me realize that I try to be that "true friend" you described to none other than a bunch of "hypocrites" whom I had considered "true friends" all this time....
Because I know who I am,
I'm at ease and free.
I can't be like others,
And they can't be me.
This poem speaks to me because I used to have a hard time accepting who I am. This is one of the deepest poems I've read yet. But now I've finally accepted who I am. Thanks for the inspiration.
I have seen what words can do,
As I deal with people everywhere;
The tongue is powerful, it's true!
Something to tame and use with care.
That was such a kind and honest evaluation. I can't take all the credit for this particular poem though. I owe it to my mum - the first person to point out Prov. 15:1 to me in the Bible, and...
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