I always think twice
And promise again
To do better
In future
I plan nicely
But goes off badly
It never go as I wish
But sadly finish
I believe in luck
But it always strikes
In different way
And holds sway
Almighty has His style
To help meanwhile
It comes in form of blessing
Then nothing goes as missing
It comes in more quantity
New surprise with variety
I wonder and feel shame
Why was I so far resorting to blame?
I shall admit
My own guilt
But will not shield
And faith will be firmly held
walking in the path of life in faith. Robin Patir11 minutes ago Good Comment +1
Beautiful Krystal Koru From Down Under18 minutes ago A beautiful write Hasmukh. Very nice... Nga mihi: -) Comment +1
Layers of meaning Emma Shinkins14 minutes ago I like it. It has more meaning the more I read it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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