My Life Is Like A Riddle Poem by Gert Strydom

My Life Is Like A Riddle



When I look back
at my life
and see how fast
everything pass,
I sometimes wonder why
things happen
and life takes its course?

How many times
my life reflects
things like a riddle,
of which I do not know
the answers.

Still I trust Him
who can make
all things new,
to touch my life
with His love.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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