I am the symbiosis of my mom and dad
I spurn you to interrogate my inherence
exalted I feel under the Creator's clad.
Who are you to chastise his appearance?
Organic and blessed to be a glean,
a son, a brother, a cousin, a father
epochal inside beauty cannot be seen
learn not to judge a book by its cover
I choose to live my life with a purpose,
live yours and spare me from the odd.
Don't be a clown with a funny red nose
Why are you browbeating a child of God?
I don't do silicone, face-lift type of surgery
no, I won't change a bit to upset my spirit.
Unique I am, no need to please anybody
natural with peace within, no counterfeit
Pointing your finger at me, that's very silly
you got three toward you. For God's sake,
be humble and considerate. Stop the bully.
As child of the Almighty, I am not a mistake!
© Herold Aloumalove Mandjah
Our life is well planned and it's not a mistake of God.
Congratulations! I like your style and ideas. Keep it up!
Really a poignant philosophical rendition set aside for sober reflection. Beautiful piece of poetry written with clarity of thought and mind. Thanks for sharing Alouwou.
Again, you are deep, funny and smart. You poetry never fell.
Strong and powerful poem as always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
You are the son of God like every soul does dram in this Earth. Empowerment is definitely necessary for self development. Every person is a trademark in this Earth. Yes you are not at all a mistake. This poem is very brilliantly penned. An amazing sharing is done here...10...Welcome to PoemHunter.
Thanks Kumarmani Mahakul