Years passed at its pace
Yet, each day seemed a millennium!
Missing not; felt every second
As precious as my heart-beat,
In pursuit of a master:
Highly qualified and more professional
To get my diary placed as an open book
As I long it to be edited verse by verse.
Years of gaze in vain
Hardly found one; who could
Flip the pages of my life,
Not seeking attention; lost myself.
There came a deity in disguise of a man
Held me very close to his heart
Letting me feel HIS care; during single act of his hold
In editing single verse of my muse!
Ever did I realize?
His unconditional love on Cross of Calvary
In forgiving my past
To redeem me of my sins
Giving a second chance; a life afresh
To lead a righteous life as His disciple
So as to be with HIS Father in Heaven!
On the day of my life's departure.
My life's Best Editor- My LORD JESUS CHRIST!
A heart-breaking verse, a wonderful way of paying tribute to your teacher. U have done it Groundbreaking style. I am impressed by every-line of your poem. Awesome write!
an evocative poem your belief to your Lord will lead you to eternal happiness beautiful write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Astute Faith filtered out clean in beautiful poetic language. Stay blessed. You would be able to master every desire of yours, through HIS Grace.10/10