My Purpose Poem by Didith Marcelo

Oh God the moment I was born,
You've already fixed my purpose in life,
So as to be my destiny.
But I now humbly beg to you,
To fix my decision, my own free will
To be place in your very palm hands,
Let your mind be mine
And my heart be yours,
In every aspect of my living.

I am so tired to doubt,
Having unstable mind,
Committing mistakes
And repeating same mistakes again,
Let the inappropriate thing or person
Hinder 'em to come and bother me again,
I asked you these,
Though knowing can't pay you back,
All I have is owe you my everything
Even my very life,
But my life is too short to be stupid in your sight again,
Though you can take it everything to me,
But it's not you or the type who will take it back
Every thing or part in life which is you already have given or to give.

I thank you for the love,
For the riches mercy and beyond guidance that I got from you.