I see the way your mind works.
You plot and plan and scheme.
You live your life made up of lies.
You never dare to dream.
If you could let your soul free
and try to see God's Way.
You'd be suprised how easily
life gets better day by day.
Just try it, you might like it,
I've heard so many say.
But this is when you really need
to listen and to pray.
The hate that lives inside you
is way down deep inside.
I know no matter what you say,
it's there, it just won't hide.
Someday I hope you let it out
and fill your heart with love.
I'll pray for you with all my heart...
HEAR YOUR MESSAGE FROM ABOVE.
Hi Mary Just basck from two weeks in Greece to continue through all your poems starting with the last. 'Your Message' is up to your usual standard but sounds a bit Messianic to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Mary If the light doesn't come from within, we can still feel it's warmth from above. Brilliant......Thankyou Love Duncan