I live to accept,
The life I have been given.
To know those choices made,
Were mine to do and not excuse.
That someone would find time to waste,
Defending their choices made unnecessarily...
To say my choices were made with ease,
Will never get me with them to argue.
And...
Why should I?
That ease to come with a breeze no one offered.
Nor were options of preferences provided.
Or suggestions as to which directions I should take.
However...
I will admit,
My faith kept to keep was very easy for me to use.
Each step I place has taken faith.
And is easy for me to do.
Very easy for me to use.
My faith is kept close everyday.
And very easy for me to use.
Very easy for me to do.
Each step I place has taken faith.
And is easy for me to do.
Very easy for me to use.
My faith is kept close everyday.
And very easy for me to use.
Very easy for me to do.
My faith comes easy for me to use.
My faith is easy for me to use.
My faith comes easy for me to use.
My faith is easy for me to use.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem