The Idea Poem by Morgan Bodden
The Idea
In god we trust
For life we owe
The sinner’s sin
The innocent’s pain
The hope for more
A new life reborn
A lover scorn
The death of a newborn
The power of love
Watching down from above
A greater being
For those who desire seeing
Death without fear
Believing that he is here
The book be the guide
Even more a place to hide
A Believer am I
But have you ever question
The Idea……….
That it all ends here
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