Looking back at 2018
Life has taught me great lessons
Where I mistook fake pearl for real
And adorned myself with its shiny luster
My brain kept me believing
Crap that isn't true at all
My pearl always shined, never glew
Foolish me, I never knew
Till Dad intervened, and made me buy
Gold, refined in fire, that I may be rich
White garments, that I may cover my nakedness
Eyesalve, that anoint my eyes to see
And I became my Dad's
In his presence I rejoice
Filled with his love that I do not thirst
For any human love that bursts
buying Gold, refined in fire, White garments, ointment for your bequtiful eyes that u may see. Who is this Dad? i believed it is God........... yes God leads us trhough the valley of tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I mistook fake pearl for real And adorned myself with its shiny luster..very well expressed, this is the futility of human emotions and you understood it and God takes cares of you. thank u dear poetess. Susheela, .