Burn me
Burn my soul
Burn my being.
Let this fire
of the spirit of God
grow every day.
Give me fire
in my words
when i stand
at the holy Altar of God.
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A burnt offering of self is all anyone can expect. Nothing is left after we expire except what we believe.
A very precious work my friend! Thanks for sharing............................10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
let the fire come and let the fire burn the clay pot (human body) !