Sometimes I try, others it just happens
but so fool I feel when reason hits
How could I even cry? So much I have
So many I love...O God, please don't punish me
Don't think my waterly eyes are blind, as I can see...
I can feel how Good you've been always Dearly to me.
But God, You've made me Human...
Please, forgive me! ! ! !
But that's why I cry...
'Don't think my waterly eyes are blind, as I can see... I can feel how Good you've been always Dearly to me'... how sweet and solid this confession, this request to God reads! good poem, Karina...talking its heart out...talking divine...10
God listens to the prayer of a repentant heart. Nice work!
We are what we are, guilty of notting but living.i like the poem Roy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is no guilt to be human, to love, to live. Again, you have said a lot here in a few words. You have potential. Keep working at it Karina. xx jim