For everyday we live
And the seconds we are breathing
Never have we thought
As to what is life's meaning.
Yet we see it everyday
Not directly,
but in a way
Never have we thought
It is time to pray
We see day turn to night
There is might in our sight
Yet we still don't ponder
Don't you think I'm right?
His creations so perfect
So accurate, so clean,
Always ignored,
Yet always seen.
It is time to repent
For the days that we spent
For how powerful could He be
If He created you and me.
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The Feel Of Poetry #Wattys2017
Poetry#28 in poetry. I love reading poetry just as I enjoy writing poems. It was always my desire to write poetry but just didn't get down to it. Now that I have a bit of time on hand I have decided to compile a book of all my poems. HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!
