A little babe kept warm
Mother's love unbounded heat
Kneeling, praying, adoring
A mystery now revealed
A greater mystery in our bosom
Humans now transformed
Image of God so real
(To Femi Osifisan,25 December,2008)
When someone from other race carries someones, not of his race and religion beliefs, from a severe bomb blasted injuries to safety, thats what you call the images of God. Marvellous writes my friend Mark.
wonderful sir, short but extremely meaningful..... thank you very much.
by its unique way of expression, you capture the audience
What a unique Christmas poem. As the old saying goes, 'Love is not love till you give it away'. Very touching.10. Blessings to you for 2009, Always your friend at poemhunter, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful verse...radiating warmth and divinity!