Beyond My Way…. Poem by MBJ Pancras

(Read from top to bottom…. And from bottom to top….)



The day I was born cannot be a good day,
And if I think that it was,
It could be my mind
To hate God,
All for my selfish nature,
And I wish to have
The Power of God in my hand
To rule the Creator with
Arrogance and haughtiness
There begins my thought of
Fall and disgrace against God,
There are ways to think
That good and evil conflict each other,
How to overcome evil with good
It is a mystery,
What we live on earth is amidst good and bad,
When we think what we are,
It is beyond our imagination.