Careless intent reaps much discord
And many a time, it harvests offense
A bitter root grows from our words
As the wounds it cuts are truly immense.
And God will not be mocked
A man shall reap all that he sows
Man's words be weighed the Good it lacked
For God does hear and knows.
Copyright Cynthia Buhain Baello
April 1,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An intriguing piece; too short for my personal liking, since there is so much depth to this concept; sowing and reaping is applicable to all aspects of one's life, in which one can see and find the abundance of God; keep writing and adding Scriptural references to your footnotes. -Joe Breunig Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory