My Mark Poem by Mark louie Cañete
My Mark
Miles and miles have been traveled by
Across oceans, seas and rainbow sky.
Roses, but cannot satisfy.
Known, unknown passions we rely
Love is the virtue we borrow.
Owed life, don't want to be hollow
Unravel, go for tomorrow.
Illumine Life, make it hallow.
Eternal father we follow.
Cease pain, allow thy words intervene.
Amidst deafening sound come in.
Ñeque we pray not to be prey
Embedded from you we will stay
Truth of your love you have given
Endless praise to YOU God driven.
I like this poem because it is sad and thoughtful. After reading I was looking the sky and creating images that you had described... This is a profound poem. Thanks. Valr
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4/23/2024 12:56:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
love is a passion which can drive the soul crazy without the balm of God conciousness