by patrick May 22, 2008
category :
Life, society /
faith, religion
We children of God was the most perfect gift, how come people now or most becomes a thief. How rude we are from the salvation we've received, But where are we crossing the street. Time will reached to an end, where people will regret at they're end. to think of it we are special but how come people think that our father is unspecial...we will see how far they've come, and to test them if they cam reached and see our fathers kingdom come. |
by victoria
Lovely poem. Im not to much into the god thing but this is a very good poem. keep it up.=] |