Created
We were created
Only to serve
Some are baited
Some do swerve.
Into this world
We come with a purpose
It will lay furled
Like a blank canvas.
Some may think
This is untrue
Those on the brink
Will misconstrue.
In His image
This is true
We create a bridge
For our love renewed.
Loved forever
That’s our gift
That’s or treasure
Our souls he’ll lift.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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