nothing new.
no good news.
searching for an answer,
is too much to expect.
i haven't an answer.
there is no such thing as
being perfect.
purity is in...
a snowflake, clouds, stars,
freckles, dust,
morning dew, truths, scars
heartache, rust...
we are human.
we are all predestined to sin.
& we are all predestined to
win over sin.
purity is in...
what you and I were created to be.
not who it is you want to be, but who you are meant to be.
what is written in our heart, is a sure place to start.
start. and I pray I play a part.
'let your love be strong'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem