Franco Coralde Sangreo Poems

Faulty reputation
is not a consequence
of bad community
nor of bad company;
...

Christ born in lowly state
He came in mortal barn’s crate
Redeeming us from sin’s grip
In His sacrificial love
...

God is my Master poet,
I am His masterpiece,
a poem without a rhyme.
...

Our face,
I mean our hearts
trapped by selfish desires
drowned in arrogance were the big
...

Somewhere
along the way,
when we all fall astray,
some will reach by what I call true
...

God
is
the sunshine,
you
...

to the nation
are those hiding termites
in cloaks of lies and corrupted
honor.
...

What is better than God
worst than evil,

and when you eat
...

You know
my wanderings
and my lamentations,
for you put my tears into Your
...

God's creations are beautiful
to behold...

...but nothing
compares to you!
...