I’m Pious, I’m Rich, Poem by Liza Sud
I’m Pious, I’m Rich,
I’m pious, I’m rich,
I don’t like to waste and teach,
I’m rich because I’m God’s,
Even if he gave me rags.
But He was so kind to me!
Gave a flat and even three!
Gave me salary and work.
Only sex He gave me not!
This is an Oct 1st poem and here's my Oct 1st comment. This is a poem of gratitude and we can't offer enough for our blessings which I believe will always outnumber the opposite things, whatever they're called, which are also from God, creating some confusion about things from God's bounty. Let's pray for grace - that gift has no ambiguity. But in any case I'm grateful for any poem that comes unexpectedly. I wrote one tonight too, called DEBUSSY, about one of my favorite composers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/10/2024 4:08:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Persons with divine qualities are pious and rich in spirituality. This is a beautiful poem on oct form. Thanks.