It is me
The new me
I don't care if you like the previous me
I am trying to wait
When my Creator build my mind and soul
I won't give up my dream
To be a good servant for him
It's hard and painful
But if we walk with Him
I just ask Him to comfort me
I care what He wants from me
Not for people want for me
He can accept me in every condition
Black or White
Skinny or Chubby
Because He see my heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It`fine and a good write......... knowing truth sometimes put everyone joy..........better smile smile smile.............