Addressed To My Passion Poem by Elis Mita

Birth was my first sin, be here,
to cry, with my scream silence tear…

Life was my second sin, just live,
mock this world, my opinions give…

Love was my third sin, to care,
just worship her, how did I dare…

Questioning was my fourth sin, raise doubt,
my mind use, see no reasons when look out…

Rebellion was my fifth sin, my own rules make,
refuse to obey, not orders from others to take…

Arrogance is my sixth sin, to my own sins list,
to think I know, believe my own sins see in life’s mist…

I will still have many sins, my own pride I will fall,
I will regret most, hope redemption before death call…

Death will be my last sin, to surrender and die,
just release my life, to darkness and oblivion fly…