My greatest inspiration comes from within my heart
Nothing ever mattered only what god gave from the start
He took my unworthy life and tore me inside out
Then he gave me a tongue and hands to know what lifes about
Inspiration is always within the spirit and also the mind
With a gentle nudge you can truly in you find
The peace that you find within is a gift and not a deadly vice
But remember all my lovely friends not the devil you entice
God gave me a vocation even though my ears are poor
But he did see a reason and vision what my life was for
He made me care for the sick the dying and the lonely lost
No matter what his vision was it would not count the cost
The patience that he gave me to ease my work load so
knowing that in me my love would surely always grow
To tend for those less able and to heal their broken bones
Also being their to ease their pain and groans in a loving tone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem