Who can tell the real me
the true me except myself
I dare you who believe otherwise
not even my parents
who reared me with much love
be able to reveal who I am
Be content
to what you can barely see
the beauty within
of mysteries surrounds it
on top of the iceberg
in the deepest of the blue sea
Strange as I stand in awe
the truth of who I really am
a pers0n whom God had forgiven
when he gave his life and died
for the gravity of sins I committed
his love for me is comprehensive
Who am I but just a mere mortal
whom the LORD God fully loves
giving his one and only son to die
for my sins and of the whole world
what a privilege classes of people
that a mighty God love so much
ER Bron Chiong,25May2022 @19: 59 PM
Thanks for your great love…
鍾奕生
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem