If I had my way
I'd be popping
loaded with everything
there'd be no time
or stopping
my life would be filled
to the rim.
Adorned like a cheesecake
fluffed, puffed and sealed
I'd be the queen of denial,
the lady of 'Riverhill'
being consumed would be daily
wrapped in comfort for life
there'd be no pity or sorrow
I'd never contemplate strife.
But His way is that I be a warrior
and one of the highest degree
He's taking my name and my number
seals off my vulnerabilities
raises the bar and says climb over it
wraps up my thoughts like debree
This is the goodness of Jesus
showing off His love for me.
A contest entry
- the good ... by PrabhuDayal Khattar.
400 points, ended July 18, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I agree with the truth you shared here ..love the flow and the immages around the beauty created here in the words...thank you so much for sharing..
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This has a nice flow to it, full of meaning, well done
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