My life my way
What every heart says
Says to please the mere owner
Owner who doubts the power of the creator
Creator of minds and hearts
Hearts filled with illusions
Illusions making it Clouded
Clouded with mere delusions
Delusions making it complicated
Complicated a life can be
Be without the way of the maker
Maker whose love is profound
Profound on the good and the bad
Bad things happen to those with their say
You say your life your way
But it is not
The life was gifted by God
So...God given life
Life so lived by his way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem